Could you understand
If I told you how it hurts
To be in this hell
Tortured by words?
All around me
People dying
People crying
People lying down their lives
Cutting
And Thrashing
And screaming
And crying
And pleading
'Til it Bleeds.
Can't they see
That what they're doing
Hurts us more than anything?
Thinking what they do
Only affects them
But we all lose
We all have to choose
Should we cut
And thrash
And scream
And cry
And plead
Only to let it bleed.
All around me
people dying
People crying
People Lying down their lives
Cutting
And thrashing
And screaming
And crying
And pleading
'Til it bleeds.
But why,
Why should we have to go through this
The weak get to die
The strong get to lose
Only because
We let it bleed too long.
All around me
People dying
People crying
People lying down their lives
Cutting
And Thrashing
And screaming
And crying
And pleading
'Til it Bleeds.
thats so true. i no b4 ive thought about suicide though i no ill never do it because im ok now. but u think its the easy way out but how many ppl around u will get hurt, think theyve done something wrong. gaaa the mind works in mysterious ways i guess.
very powerful...that word...suicide.
very well written
That was an amazing poem. It was so rythmic and full of meaning.
wonderful keep it up thank you