i sit and watch the blood drip down
all the reminders of the past
the past is the past
but what will the future bring?
더 많이 pain to come
life's full of pain
no way to hide from it
no escaping it
but what good will this do?
just watching the blood
당신 feel like
nobody understands 당신 anymore
your trying to find yourself
in this world of confusion
the pain the world brings
has no end
당신 look at your wrists one last time
당신 think of the pain you've felt
당신 wipe the blood away
and tell yourself, no more
당신 stop the bleeding
stop it for good
당신 think to yourself
'what good did this do?'
*this is just a poem i wrote while i was bored and i know its not good but...oh well(: *
all the reminders of the past
the past is the past
but what will the future bring?
더 많이 pain to come
life's full of pain
no way to hide from it
no escaping it
but what good will this do?
just watching the blood
당신 feel like
nobody understands 당신 anymore
your trying to find yourself
in this world of confusion
the pain the world brings
has no end
당신 look at your wrists one last time
당신 think of the pain you've felt
당신 wipe the blood away
and tell yourself, no more
당신 stop the bleeding
stop it for good
당신 think to yourself
'what good did this do?'
*this is just a poem i wrote while i was bored and i know its not good but...oh well(: *