words
Location
Everyword you say to me
hits me like a razor blade
cool metel against warm skin
the stingy sensation of slicing though layers of flesh
the thoughts of just one more cut just one more, just one more
untill youve gone to deep
you have lost to much blood
your slipping into a dreamland
where you dont wake up
you dont want to wake up
because if you wake up
its nothing but cruel names
a repeat of what happend yesterday
but despite all of that i wake up in a hosipital room
a doctor waiting by my hospital bed
to say that its a new day
im going to a new home
with new friends
a new life to start over in