Let me bleed, let me go
let me see the otherside of Eden
can i live in peace
why cant I love with out pain
this is too much death
is the start to a new life
slice my wirst open
blood runs out
The blood forms your name and it dissapers.
I as I leave this world
everyone gets happier’
the world is brighter
everyone is happy
I look back one person.
Is thinking was this my fault?
Did I do this why dose it matter in hell
I still cry my self to sleep.
I relive my sucide, everynight, everyday,
same thoughts
I love…I hate….
Why dose it matter??
Then I slit my wrist,
and my last thought was?
Is this too much