Red and yellow and pink and green
Purple and orange and blue
The bruises you gave me have changed all these colors,
But now they are gone and I'm still missing you
Rawness and redness and scraped-off skin
Turns into scabs that I look at each day
Hurts to the touch but not nearly as much
As the day when they will fall away.
The glass that I tried to cut myself with
Still hangs on your wall up above...
I wished I had guts to slice in deeper
But it's Your cruelty that I love.
Purple and orange and blue
The bruises you gave me have changed all these colors,
But now they are gone and I'm still missing you
Rawness and redness and scraped-off skin
Turns into scabs that I look at each day
Hurts to the touch but not nearly as much
As the day when they will fall away.
The glass that I tried to cut myself with
Still hangs on your wall up above...
I wished I had guts to slice in deeper
But it's Your cruelty that I love.
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madi:
Hey, I didn't make the connection that you were the soft core bath tub cutting guy till now. I can't wait to get some of my pictures in circulation.
madi:
Heard you were having problems in '' self mutilaton" Hope that gets cleared up.