+++MY MEDICATION+++
chained up
lost inside
out of luck
to many lies
cant let go
cant be free
mothing to show
im not interesting
worthless i am
a prisoner for sure
to cut deep i can
there wont ever be a cure
take a number
and wait to die
i need to remember
not to cry
crying is weak
but i dont care
they say im a freak
its just not fair
lost in my thoughts
a unique little girl
the drugs i bought
thought i'd give it a whirl
the end is near
razor in hand
it'll end the fear
and i'll leave this horrid land
make a slash or two
blood oozes out
soon my life will be through
and that's without a doubt
---chelsea--- ((sep. 11, 2006))
 desolated_mind · Sun Dec 10, 2006 @ 05:07am · 1 Comments |
