Choices

I thought i could trust you,
you lied, i got the clue.
thanks to the choices you made,
I'm ending my life with a blade.
you broke my heart,
and it's tearing my apart.
one simple cut of a blade,
that's the choice i made.
as the blood drains,
past memories flow through my brain all the fear, all the pain.
this is what you get for breaking my heart, you tore my soul apart.
you was all of my life,
now, it's ended with one cut of the knife.