I'm doing 42 things
Oh, my, God!..........................
She’s dead….
Wrist to blade, such a sweet kiss
Never have I felt quite like this,
So bleed my wrist, all of my bliss,
For I can not say, tha tI will be missed,
Oh…......
If I died, would tears fall from your eyes?
The blade has cut, the deed is done,
The wound is deep, and out blleds all love,
And I lay now here, so unfullfilled,
And pain still flowing, am I now killed?
Oh….....
Soon I may die, and still no tears you let cry
Now as I lay here, blank look on my face,
It seems my room, my last resting place,
And these four walls, were my only friends,
And now they are sad, they witnessed my last sin,
Oh…..
The deed is now done
And oh….
Now I lay here, so unloved,
Oh…..
Not once have I known bliss,
Oh…...
And this razor…..was my first kiss…..
Yup here’s my sad song, it’s about a girl who cut her wrists and since the artery was hit she bleed to death, and she died with out a kiss from any one, except for the knife that did the deed….
just for the record, I am actuly a very happy person, I just write shit like this :P, later
