Pain:
embrace it;
welcome it with open arms
and savor its sinful kiss.
This is what we believe in
even if we don't want to.
Slitting our wrists
in exchange for our mental battles
to be numbed.
So many people say
that we're doing this ourselves;
that all that we are
are attention seeking
whores.
But what the hell is attention worth
if we're dead?
Rotting in the ground?
Its not seeking for attention
if we try to hide it.
and you just happened to see it.
If we wanted attention
we would yell we slit our wrists
for fun
into a crowd
The only attention we want
is the warm embrace
of a loving friend
but what most get
is the harsh wood of a coffin.
So we embrace the pain
because we feel
that's the only warmth well ever get.
