Sitting on my bed waiting to be dead and you interrupt me i cant stand you anymore you pushed me off the edge off the edge of sanity Ive snapped not on you but I'm my self for not being good enough for you for not gong the extra mile for not giving you all of my attention I'm sorry i couldn't be there for you when you fell I'm sorry i couldn't be there to help you up and now i need you to pick up my dead body and you just stair at me dead on my bed cause you pushed me off the the edge to suicide to run and hide would be shame full i show my Battle scars from all of my wars with my self but i finally got my self i lost but its OK know cause it doesn't hurt any more
