Me
I open my eyes
And what do I see
A girl standing there
Smiling at me
She holds up her hand
And in it a blade
Places it to her arm
And slices away
As the blood runs down
So do the tears
Yet she smiles and says
"I really don't care"
"Why should I feel
Any pain and despair
When the people I loved
Didn't show that they cared."
As I realize who it is
My heart skips a beat
Cause the girl that I see
Is actually me
by
HeartlessAngelposted on 04/02/2008
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