Broken up
but still feeling the pain...

5, 10, 15 cuts lay upon my wrists
i try to stop but its hard to resist...

This poem is dedicated to my best and truest...

I try to listen
I hear no sound...

Squinting my eyes so that i can see
a place that is so dear to me...

Someone once cared
Someone once out thought...

You say we have to act godly
that theres a better place far from here...

The alarm goes off,
no longer wanting to wake...

Tears flow down
i can't take it...

I love you to death
your my greatest frined...

A smile is what you see
but is that what you really believe...

I look in your eyes
Is there something you want to say...