i watched you cry a thousand tears and felt nothing, as 
each watery memory passed over your cheeks and hit your 
shirt with dramitic tention i fel nothing, as you pulled a 
hand to wipe away your pain and you closed your eyes to 
stop the stream, i felt nothing. When you pulled the razor 
to your wrists and pulled it towards you. i felt nothing, 
as the blood flowed into the water and your eyes cried out 
the lose i felt nothing when the amulance pulled away and 
your father stood and watched i felt nothing.

I felt nothing..Because i was already dead.


I wrote this when i was 12, ignore the spelling mistakes.
copy and paste job!