there are times when life is pointless,
there are moments that would never make it real
there are times when blood would drip from my veins as tho i took a knife and gently slid it down my arm.
slid it down from end to end an leave a scripture of your name in red liquid.
there are times when my heart would shatter
leave me broken and alone.
leave my mind to wander this liveless body .
there are times when i would lay in my bed and think about these things.
what would have happened?
if i wasnt alone without you
but agian i am