Icy, cold, darkness then a soft spotlight feeling a warm release knowing something's not right
looking down and reeling from what i knew i was feeling blood running free from cuts made by me
hundreds of things carved into my skin somebody save me forgive me my sin
from my wrists and my arms blood flowing like rain slipping through my fingers yet i feel no pain
i know that i am dying then i feel you near beyond the blood it is your prescence i fear
i plead for your help but you do not show frantic i wonder where did you go
im sorry im sorry im sorry for this tears mix with the blood coming from my wrists
over and over i scream for you over and over your name from my lips but you do not come as my heart it rips
the bleeding won't stop and you will not come the light starts to fade.... and then i wake up.
shaking and crying whispering your name praying for death and burning in shame.
Twisted-Danceing-Corpse · Fri Dec 01, 2006 @ 04:00am · 0 Comments |