Question

New Poem:

Answer 1

I´m not afraid of life,
so I won´t be begging please,
when words that rip my soul apart,
bring me to my knees.
\I´m not afraid of my own stains,
that blind me when I´m sad,
or of tears that slowly dry my heart,
and make death seem so glad.
\I´ve never heard my own self say,
that I´m not worth that much,
so hugs and kisses I won´t miss,
when I loose a loved one´s touch.
\So once again hear my gut scream
as I glaze upon this knife,
as clocks slow down to their last breath,
cause I´m not afraid of life.

Answer 2

O: SO MUCH SKILL

Answer 3

AWht thanks :D