One You abuse me every day So i ease myself in a way I take my pill to let me calm I shake from my bruised palms Two You beat me even more But now its hardcore This time i take two pills I hope the two will kill Three I start to bleed Now i want to feed Three pills will do the trick Hopefully it kills me quick Four I can barely move What are you trying to prove? This time ill take four Next time it wont matter anymore ..... .... ... .. . That night she died From an overdose Her mom didnt even care It was like she was always a ghost
2Dandmansonsgalpoison · Tue Mar 24, 2009 @ 03:29am · 0 Comments |