i based it like raven after birthmark...
I told someone a secret I never
should,
I lie on my bed,
Feeling so misunderstood,
I said
something i shouldnt of said,
This is why im crying,
I
just feel like dieing,
I will soon be distroying us all,
when
i was little i saw something i shouldnt of saw,
The people i
know,
I shouldnt of showed,
They will soon be dead,
And
that is what i said,
I slit my wrist,
I wont even be
missed,
Blood spilling on my bed,
I hope im soon dead,
I
try to stop it,
But i cant control my wit,
i throw the knife,
To stop me from ending my life,
I cry and cry,
why do
i try to die,
I deal with my pain,
Some people think ive gone
insane,
I wrap my wrist with a part of my cloak,
to give
the blood something to soak,
I walk out of my room,
Tring to
not show my wound,
People stop me,
But i do ont let them
see,
darkness all around,
Not even a sound,
I wake to
see a person,
I sit up cursin,
i am welcomed back with a hug,
I wonder about the grave i dug,
Everything is back to as
it should be,
But now Everyone cares baout me,
No one cares
what i said,
they just dont want me dead.
