Its kinda fuzzy
When i cut
I can't feel it
It drips
And drips
But i don't feel it
And i get mad
So i make another
And another
And some more
Until I've done so much
Im shaking to the core
I drop the knife
And fall to the floor
That's it
I'm done
Show me the door
That's it I'm done
I can't take no more
YOU ARE READING
left in the back seat.
Poetrythis is my book with my life in it. don't judge . sorry if you don't like.
