Why Do I say to people "kind words"
Why Do I always support them?
Why Do I always try to understand their hurt?
Why Do I say people"Are you OK?", "Are u angry with me?"
Why Do I  always say to people " Be positive"
Why Do I always  try to do good things for people ?
Why Do I always say " Thank you"?
Why I always say " Sorry"?
Why? Why?
What about they?
No answer. No reply
When my heart is broken
When my mood is not good
When  I am so so sad and hurt all of my soul.
I just think and think
Give me advice please

Hurt me,
Take a knife,
And stick it in my heart.

Sadden me,
Bring me strife,
And tear me apart.

Rankle me,
Worry my life,
And ignite regret for our start.

Confuse me,
Blow your fife*,
And execute your compart.

Trick me,
Come to life,
And paint me as art.

Love me,
Call me wife,
And turn around to break my heart.

your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about
you;

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you

Break my bones;
cut my throat.
Pull me open,
learn the ropes.

Breath me in;
taste the fear.
Shank my skin;
stand and cheer.

Kick my head;
let me bleed.
Unbolt my veins;
enjoy the read.

Gouge my eyes;
punch my face.
Wrap me up
in your embrace.