you show me your ways
i struggle on for days
you show me your thoughts
to many have i fought
i slit my wrist for you
i told you before i am through
life is pain
but through it wisdom you gain
so live life as much as you can
so you dont be like me and have blood run down your hand
not like me be smart
dont take a knife and slit your heart
i bleed but wont die
i wonder if life is a lie
i now begin to cry
i now fall to my death
i have nothing left
it gets dark
blood lose from my heart
i die
and lie
I'm Through
this one is the bestestestestest.
this is really good! why do you write so much about cutting urself?! thats not good!