Slit

Look, I wish you could see
What pain you are causing me.

I'm bleeding
Do you even care?
Are you even there?

Please make my internal pain stop
Please make my courage grow 
So i can die in front of you nice and slow.

It's you fault im in this state of being
You can't ignore me if im bleeding in front of you 
Can you?

I wish all my memories of you would diminish like you did
I wish you would come see me
I wish you would reply

It'll be your fault when i die.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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