look at my tears, <br />rolling down my face, <br />so many fears, <br />i carnt keep up this pace. <br />im slowly cutting out, <br />my mind is a blur, <br />some nights i just count... <br />1,2,3...4 <br />knocking at the door <br />5,6,7...8 <br />i already know my fate <br />9,10,11...12... <br />the rhyme has gone, <br />no light exists, <br />just take a look at my wrists!<br /><br />tigzy tigger<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/im-counting-im-cutting-which-is-which/
