I Like It, Drop, by Drop
The wet warmth of your crimson feel
it heals it releases demons drop by life giving drop
I cut to release
I cut to feel
I cut to live
hear me now
the scars scream from the past
you wont listen
more cutting and scars i must give
my neck, my arms, my legs
you dont care
you dont listen
drip
drip
can you hear that?
you dont listen so I cut to be heard.
Please listen
please hear me
PLEASE
before it is too late
Drip, Drip
soon
very soon
when will youlisten?
when ?
when will you stay with me?
when?
You dont read my shit
you had better
soon
very soon