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!!!

 

     Hey yall it just me again...ya try not to act so excited...i really dont even know why ppl do blogs its not like anyone reads them...I HATE HILLSDALE!!! i cant wait to get out of here...this stupid hillbilly town makes me wanna yack all over everything...it wouold be a welcome change...AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! I feel like im about to fall victim to spontanious combustion ...im so pissed at all the little bitches here...(minus some of them like Shar and Milly and some others!!!) I feel like a time bomb...i just wanna explode at someone  but why am i telling this all to a bunch of strangers who dont care and have their own problems...yall dont give a shi*t what i think...DAMN!!!

       If you think this blog is stupid feel free to tell me cuz i prolly dont care...if you dont like it then DONT READ IT!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!