I cut my wrists,
Sadness flowed out,
Oh wait, it's blood,
Guess i'll cut more.

me made a pact,
more respect,
less attack,
That's what keeps you in tact,

Not being sarcastic,
Not being narcissistic,
But this is anarchistic,
This is chaotic.

Rhymes caustic,
I'm a fanatic,
Your rhymes antique,
Yes, i'm a freak.

You stay on your side,
i stay in mine,
You lied,
what a swine

I wish i was closer to you,
a little closer to the que,
but you took the other guy,
and now i'm left in the sky.

You brought me up,
You make me happy, yup,
but now you dropped me,
and i fall like a pea.

Please be like us last time,
please make me climb,
because even if i try,
you wouldn't bat an eye.

you can't spell execute without cute,
Slaughter without laughter,
**** without i'll,
melt without me,

But you can spell love without "u",
spell friendship without "u",
Savior without "u",
and salvation without "u",

Don't come trying to save me.

Parched throat
Dry lips
Skin stretched
Over bony hips
Prominent collarbones
Sunken in eyes
Irises the color
Of Pennsylvania skies
Atop her shoulders
Rests her head
She's very much alive
But looks so dead
Her breath escapes
In shallow pants
Her slender fingers
Comparable to spiders
Crawl over her hair
Of black, silky webs
Effortlessly perfect
Yet endlessly hurting
You'll always be worth it
So don't you worry
Beauty truly is
A burden of it's own
Beauty can't survive
Being alone  
The unlovely
Make beauty
Beautiful