Answer in Blood
When I think I want to die
I sit up in my room and cry
I grab my knife and start to fly
Blood will set me free.
A whisper of metel across my wrists
pain I never thought I wold miss
I curl my hand into a fist
Blood will make me see
A welling red, it's so devine
sending shivers up and down my spine
revenge will come in due time
Blood will be my key
If only you will stop and see
Just how bad I'd like to flee
Maybe you could be the key
Blood will release me
For your viewing pleasure i have decided to start posting all the poems i write...i hope all of you will like them, but if you dont then piss of and get off my page bitch...lol...comment if you like them leave if you dont!!! LOVE YA'LL!!!
