I`m guna draw a picture,
I`m guna draw it with a twist.
I`m guna draw it with a razor blade,
I`m guna draw it on my wrist.
And when I`m done a fountin of blood will appear,
Then the next thing you know I`m gunna dissapear!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Be strong Don't waste a drop Is what ever is wrong really worth your tears or your blood?