Your Cold-Hearted Words

I cut myself last night,

But so deep,

So many times,

Until the sound your of voice in my head

Was silenced by my screams.

As my arms cried crimson tears

I thought back to your words.

I was just trying to help.

You ask for advice,

But you refuse to hear a word

Anybody says.

“Just f**k off on home”,

You told me

When you were done using me.

You don’t even care who you hurt

With your cold-hearted words.

Nobody matters except you, right?

 

Well, no need to worry,

After tonight there will be one less obstacle

In your path to Hell.

And with my final crimson tears

I write two words on your door:

‘F**K YOU!’

 

Copyright©JosieWentzel19June2007