Poppies and flowers, roses and pens
You don't know the pain that I'm in
Slowly dieing, wanting and end
To my bad habits, I need to tend
There is no God, no help for me
Nobody cares, can't you see?
So I'll bend down on one knee
And lock my heart without the key
Slowly I die all alone
I've slit my wrists to the bone
Don't worry when I don't pick up the phone
I'm the most twisted person you've ever known
I hope you know, I will never cry
I simply just want to die
Don't be surprised, don't ask why
When I drop the razor with a good bye
I was inspired by a friend to write this one. I hope he knows I'm here for him anytime!
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The Unexpected
De TodoThis is a collection of random out bust and just how I feel or what's going on in my mind. some may be cheery but most will be sad