sweet's blog: "poetry"

alot of things calm me down especially a knife thats a rusty brown slit slit slit is all u hear all u see is one fallen tear death shall come to those who care should i make it true and take that dare shit gets hard u try and act tough ur home life is rough lock ur self inside ur room droplets fall like bombs and go kaboom i guess its time to bring out ur lil friend its time to just let the pain begina and let everything else end alot of things calm me down especially a knife thats a rusty brown slit slit slit is all u hear all u see is one fallen tear death shall come to those who care should i make it true and take that dare ur lover dumped ur and ur really sad ur best friend fucked her and ur fucking mad thinkin ima kill that guy or maybe its my time to die pull out ur butterfly with old blood stains renimissing all ur old forgotin pain alot of things calm me down especially a knife thats a rusty brown slit slit slit is all u hear all u see is one fallen tear death shall come to those who care should i make it true and take that dare i no what to do u say ur thinkin life is fucking gay anyway slit slit slit its time to get out ur knife it ok u hate ur fucking life

falling and falling like drops of rain broken hearts bring tears of pain u tell them ur love is true hoping they mean it back to you ur certian they mean it till u make a mistake and they give up and quit memmories haunting ur tortured soul to only find its paying its toll problems are arising and are friendship is frogotten shes got a new love and everything is rotten u told me u loved me and i was dumb to believe and now i sit back in sorrow while i grieve i'll never forget u or what we had all i can think about is how u made me so sad so do what u want and so as u please i now no u were just a tease