As night turns into day
I look upon your face of where you lay
I see no sign of life & start to cry
I start to wonder & ask myself why
What was running through your head?
Your wrists are open & all red
Was this your easy way out?
You were always feeling some kind of doubt
I felt i was the only one who ever knew the real you
I was the only one who never criticized what you do
I always listened when you wanted to talk
But you were always alone in your room with the door locked
I look closely at your face & start to see
That person i see on the floor is ME!
