Suicide
Starts with one,
End up takin twenty,
Didnt realize,
I'd end up takin so many,
Tryin to stay focused,
Eyes blacking out,
Staggering towards a pitch black room,
Tryin to remember with so much doubt,
Clock seems to stop,
Holdin my whole world in a daze,
I dont understand,
Why I keep coming back to this place,
Maybe its better to feel sick and all twisted,
I cant seem to feel any of this anymore,
I guess its better than feeling your insides dying,
Now I am to sick to know I jus hit the floor,
Wake back up in a place I dont remember,
My aching pain starts again in my head,
Wondering if I'm dreaming or if I'm lost in my world,
But my heart starts bleeding again so i know I'm not dead,
Feel so flushed and feel so numb,
Again I have failed and succeeded in my attempt to end,
Maybe I really wanna die or its jus the pain I want to stop,
But until it goes away suicide will keep pursuing as my friend.


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