I Write Poetry
I love the Razor.
I love the pain.
All the pressure is driving me insane.
But I hate the fact of me letting u down.
But then again it hurts so bad.
Not only me but the people I love.
The guilt inside are full with tears.
I got locked up guess the charge.
It was me hurting whose close.
The time should be me " Dead and gone ".
But I guess that's just it " Life goes on ".
My whole body is full with dying pain.
The pain of me alive hurting whose close.
I wish that I can change the fact that I am.
But the scars will always tell that story.
I'm full of guilt the Razor want stop.
But I will try harder and harder to keep u proud.
But we will see as " Life as HELL".
Thanks to everyone who I can say cares.
Love u all so very much.
I love the pain.
All the pressure is driving me insane.
But I hate the fact of me letting u down.
But then again it hurts so bad.
Not only me but the people I love.
The guilt inside are full with tears.
I got locked up guess the charge.
It was me hurting whose close.
The time should be me " Dead and gone ".
But I guess that's just it " Life goes on ".
My whole body is full with dying pain.
The pain of me alive hurting whose close.
I wish that I can change the fact that I am.
But the scars will always tell that story.
I'm full of guilt the Razor want stop.
But I will try harder and harder to keep u proud.
But we will see as " Life as HELL".
Thanks to everyone who I can say cares.
Love u all so very much.
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