I Love Bubblegum Posted January 20, 2006 Report Share Posted January 20, 2006 There she sits so helplessJust waiting for that special dayThe day she set asideWhen she'll take her life away Up until that dayShe'll screw her life up moreTaking all the drugsAnd cutting like before Stories of her messed up lifeAre written on her skinKeeping count of all the timesThe knife just tends to win Scarlet scars upon her wristsTell of all the timesShe tried to go but somethingStopped her suicidal crimes Her blood shot eyes tell of allThe countless times she's criedShe has no more tears to crySo her end she will decide As that day comes aroundWhen her 'precious' life she'll takeShe'll bring up all the pain insideAnd one more cut she'll make Never will she stop to thinkOf all the people she will missYou can call it 'ignorance'But ignorance is bliss As she starts to think aboutThe story of her lifeShe wants to end if fasterJust to end all her strife She curls up in the cornerAnd she begins to cryAll the while voices whisperJust freaking go and die Mascara tears leak from her eyesAnd stain her pale, white faceTrailing down her satin cheeksDepression's line they trace She sinks her nails down in her armAs she begins to shakeSubstituting physical painFor the pain from her heart ache As she slowly falls apartShe starts to crave her bladeShe takes it out and wastes no timeTo add to the cuts she's made She drags the blade along her skinAs she watches the blood pour outShe feels control run through her bodyAnd the voices cease to shout She puts away her razor bladeWith no sign of regretShe knows that she will do it againFor the pain she can't forget As she starts to breathe againAnd her shaking finally stopsHer weak and fragile body goesTo her bed and drops Her eyes begin to slowly closeAs she thinks about that dayWhere all her struggles end as soonAs she takes her life away Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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