stareing all lonely like

stareing all lonely like
we brake off into stare with noting to connect

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Each Fight

Each night she contimplates
Each night she holds the razor blade
Each night she feels the pain of the memories
Each night, Each night, Each night
Three times a night she fights for her life
Agenst an undefetable aponent
Herself

Each day she gets out of bed and pretends to live
Each day she puts a mask ove the pain
Each day she comes home to her reminder
Each day, Each day, Each day
Three times each day she cat help but stop
And think to herself "Can't you just staop?"

             No matter how strong she wants to be
            She cant beat the temptation
      So now after each day and each night
            She sits with the razor blade
           Alone in the clean white bath tub
The final blow hits and she looses to herself

White to Red, Water to Cherry, Tears to Blood
  No fight is Truely won

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