I’m done with this knife I’m done with this blade
I can’t keep living in this masquerade.
I can change my life and make it fun
So with that depression I am done
There will be times
When I want to die
Depression will take over
Until I find my lucky clover
I have it now
Here’s my bow
As I change my life
Without a knife.
Dead Poetic
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-m-done-26/
