tonight i'll draw a picture,
a picture with a twist
ill use a razor as a brush
&& the canvas will be my wrist
&& the longer i draw
a fountain will appear
&& as i lay there, quietly
all my troubles disappear
and with my last gasp of breath
i yell through the air.
youre my worst nightmare
**i dunno if this is already here but it was in my frends profile
and i liked it, & no i dont cutt and neither does she!!**
