Four best ways to make it okay

In another thirty minutes

I won't care about tomorrow

I'll forget about my sorrow

And I'll laugh myself to sleep



It could be worse I like to say

Cutting, slicing and bleeding

Loving the feeling and repeating

Into a dying state, no turning back



Insulting myself on paper

Trying to find words that rhyme

Just trying to take up some time

So I won't think of it all



Poluting my anger and madness

Taking out someone elses dream

Falting whoever I'd like to deem

As long as I'm better it's okay



Drugs, cutting, writing and fighting

Four best ways to make everything exciting


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Wow what a wirlwind of a poem and experience. Rae