Raging thoughts, Raging hormones

Raging thoughts, Raging Hormones
You can't control it now, your pulse is rising
You've had enough; you can't take seeing her with him.
Go on; throw things around, break more windows.
You look around, perfect.
Everything is broken, just like your heart.
Take the shards of glass; slide it through your wrist.
You love the crimson color, the way it drips to the floor.
There, you are perfect now.
This is the way the wanted you.
Lying on the floor in your pool of insanity.
They laugh, they giggle, a little poke or two.
Then walk away....
No looking back.
Just the way you wanted it, see?
Now you are perfect.

by xangelchildxx
posted on 05/16/2007