Suicidal Tendencies

I'm Back Bitches.
That's Two days in a row.
You all keep complaining about how few poems I've wrote.

So I'm back with a vengeance.
Ready to blow your fuckin minds,
But I'll clean up the mess just to be kind.

hmmm lets see, what's the topic for today?
Lets talk about the people who target themselves as prey.
Don't get what i mean?
Ok let me explain it to those who don't know the scene.

That kid on the floor twitching and kicking.
saying fuck you to the world that he will soon be missing.
Foaming at the mouth
empty pill bottle?
something must of really went south.

Still don't get it?
ok let me continue.
Remember that friend hanging from the ceiling
with his ex's name written on some tissue.

Or my personal fav,
Dragging that blade across your skin
Trying to hit the important shit within.

watching and crying as your blood hits the floor.
telling yourself nobody cares anymore.
I'm sure someone cares kid don't do it it's a sin.
Pssh who am i kidding
In those shoes i have certainly been

But here i still stand
telling you people all of this.
But I'd be long gone
if that tricky artery i didn't miss.

I tried i did,
I really dug deep.
i wanted so bad to be another dead sheep.

Ok I am done,
enough of this shit.
See you next time kids when more rhymes i will spit.
That's it :P