Torn

It trickles to my feet

From the trail on my wrist

I think i took it just a lil too far

When I made those slits

You took my heart

Made me feel alive

Now i'm hearing stories

Make me wonder if it's lies

I put myself out there

To just be played for a fool

I cant go through this shit again

I thought it was different with you

If what she says is lies

I hope you know I will kill her

Hack her up into little pieces

Just like the demon barber

But, if what she says is true

Then, well I don't actually know

If I could really handle that

I'll probably just explode

Angela M OBrien

9/7/11