press it harder
see my blood again tomorrow.
I knew I failed,
when you told me so,
Now my pain is getting harder.
I know my death
is waiting for me
when i hear the screams waking me.
Thats why i am
the way i am
I slit my writs once again.
Slit my wrists
press it harer
see my blodd drain more tomorrow.
Feel my pain
down in your heart
you know exactly what you have done.
Feel my pain
jolt in your body
you know what I have done.
You don't help
you make it worse.
I slit my wrist again and again.
Slit my wrists
press it harder
see my blood drain tomorrow.
(Now this poem is just out of my mind. Sorry if it is bad
(oh, and i don't cut myself, its jsut a fuking poem!!!)


