Submissions by blackheart123456

Those who know calm
Those who felt are balm
Those who witness are sad
Those who are is granddad

I am but a of sleep
I do not wish to take the leap
Not anymore
Do I wish to go through the door

I go into the night
I am not a part of the pumpkin fright
I am strong now like a knight
But if it comes i will not fight

Death knows me like a friend
Death always waits for my end
Death has met me 49
Death was there for them
Death has seen me 60 times
Yet death still waits for my end
So death and i can walk...

Dark red tears roll down my wrists
I go to my knee's and cry
Screaming and wishing I can die
Hear my hate, misery, and pain
"Do you not see he is insane"
As they all say
As i try to end it all this day
People don't love me anyway
Abandoned and so pushed away
Let me cut the pain out
Listen to me scream and shout
With a gun to my head
My wrist blood red
I pull the thread "BAM"
Now you see, I em dead