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by Natalie Forest TL Jan 10, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
You took all the love I had, Everything I had to give, Then broke my heart to pieces, Now I don't have a reason to live. I thought I could handle, All the pain you put me through, But in the end, all my thoughts. Always lead back to you. When you told me we were done, I thought I'd just be fine. But ever since then my only thoughts, Have been about suicide. Who am I trying to kid, I can't go on like this, So this is why I've got the knife, Pressed against my wrist. Death seems so far away, If I don't just do it myself, And nature hasn't taken it's toil yet, So i've decided to give it some help. If I don't have him in my life, There's no point of moving on, So it's why I've made this plan So soon I will be gone. ...I push a little harder, The blood comes streaming out, This is my only option, I don't have any doubts. So here I am about to die, Taking in my last breaths, Most people will have thought, I've done this over stress. But love was the factor, Love brought me here, It started with a kiss, And ended with a tear.