Helpless is who Iam
Freedom is what I need
Trapped and I feel damned
I cut and I bleed
Is there an out?
Will I ever be free?
My life is full of doubt
Not too many options I see
Hanging by a thread
Slipping down the hole
I feel good seeing red
Hurting me is my goal
Being stuck inside my head
Begging to get out
Hearing all the things it said
Then you wonder why I shout?
All of me is slowly dieing
But so much I want to live
With every ounce of me I'm trying
I only have so much to give
Elizabeth 3-15-07
