suicide pills in a suicide room
that doesn't have to be your escape
you're a perfect heart in a perfect body
tears trapped on a videotape
i'll save your life if you'll let me
talk to me, i can understand
it hurts me more to see you cry
come back in from no man's land
dedicated to someone very special to me, who honestly believes nothing can help.
YOU ARE READING
A Little Thing Called Death
Poetryi won't explain many of these. they are for you to work out and they'll probably mean something different to everyone. (i own these poems) ((FINISHED.))
