poem for the one i love
Mood:  down
Now Playing: evanescence: the open door
Topic: cutting

"im so glad that you're still here"

you lie- as i wipe my tear

fragile, weak, i gave you my all

to just have you watch as i stumble and fall

lying alone in my own pool of blood

the tears start to come you've created a flood

you feared me hurting me

i dont understand why you can't see

everytime i cut your hands are on mine 

a simple cut a single straight line

erases the pain of your facce

i'm tripping and losing, losing this race

you're glad im still here?

why so you could get near

to rip out my heart and throw it around

i open my mouth cant whisper a sound

you've beat me til i'm cold and blue

everytime i cut all i see is you

if i die from all this pain

would you believe you drove me insane

to my funeral would you come?

or laugh at me for being dumb?

loving you was bad enough

to lose it all has been so rough

you lie

i cry

so here i lie thanking you for watching as i die