Needle in my arm <br />makes my head fall back <br />takes me away <br />makes my thoughts go black <br /> <br />losing what makes me sane <br />getting up to cause <br />you tormented pain <br /> <br />I walk to the door <br />the knife hidden well <br />tonight you will drown in your own blood <br />I'm creating your living hell <br /> <br />you choke as I slit your throaght <br />im lauging at your eyes <br />pleading to stop taking lives <br /> <br />as you go cold <br />I turn and walk away <br />I'm long not done <br />needless to say....<br /><br />Debbie Steyn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/quick-fix-3/
