Nov. 16 ?04
Why don't you just take your life
You know your blood just
Begs to flow
It's been so many days
Without that quick release
I?m forgetting what it's like
To feel
Happiness
The knife at my side
Imbedded in my side
As my crimson tears
Express the anguish
You pretend not to cause
Sick, I know
But I?m all too happy
To express myself
(the only way that I know how)