wad u've said, wad u've done...at least im in the light...
shall not keep myself in denial for any longer...
perhaps i should be more acceptin now...
i hold my own sickle
i wear my own black robe
privately wanting to end me
you couldn't tell by looking
but my tears have been falling
i cant smile for any length of time
i cant feel any love in my spine
i cant believe i'll ever be fine
i want to take a life
i'll take my own
to see the end, flesh rot off bone
when you see me
in my moment of peace
let me sit
leave me be
while that part of me looks deceased
the rest of me is free
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