Gone is my life,
I lost it last may,
So long ago,
Though it seems like yesterday,
Gone all my smiles, happiness and faith,
Why did this happen?
Why didn’t I make it right?
One night though,
Just after one single thought,
I took a knife,
And I cut my wrist,
Quickly but deep.
Gone were my fake smiles,
My pretend happiness and faith,
My life was gone,
And I know it wasn’t a mistake.
