i wrote a poem
i figured that with the last entry i should probably post this too...
My best friend is a knife
If I wanted to, it could end my life
It can take away all the pain
When I feel like there’s always rain
Rain that will never go away
The kind that is meant to stay
That leaves when I make one slice
Every time I do though, I’m rolling the dice
There’s the chance it will go to deep
And I’ll leave into that eternal sleep
When I will go away forever
To return never
But seeing the blood feels so good
Now that I think about it maybe I should
Take this knife
Put an end to my life
I cant live like this anymore
Sorry, I’m showing myself the door
It’s my turn to die
Please don’t cry
Why cry over me?
Maybe it’s something I can’t see
That people care
But none of them dare
To step up to the plate
To give me a new fate
On my own I cannot become stronger
I cannot last any longer
I’m sorry but I must go
And nobody is gonna tell me “NO!”
They wont because none of them care
But no one said life was fair