SadInterior

I\'m Insane..

I sit in that corner, in my room so dark, so lonley.

I laugh...scratch at my knees, connect the dots of the paint splats

Moving my fingers against my face..my legs

My mind, my demons speaking all at once..

I whisper..I drool

\"I\'m insane...\"I\'m insane

I stand up...stiff, my head tilted..my smile larger than Jeff\'s

I hold a knife in my left hand. He\'s there, right there by my wall

\"please stop your scaring me\"

He cries, I laugh.

I take the knife to my wrists, nod, smile, laugh, drool.

I slice and slice and slice and slice until my god damn hand goes numb

Mmmm, feels good. I continue...and continue...and continue to feel the pain...the pleasure.

I wont stop...until I\'m dead
Besides...aha You rather..have me kill myself...

then see what I could do...with a knife...not against my skin...but against someone elses