Bleeding,
Lying lifeless on the floor,
Screaming,
He doesnt love me anymore,
I cant take this sort of rejection..
I cant make him be mine.
I cant believe in nothing forever
I cant pretend ill be fine.
Dying,
Slowly life is slipping..
Hearing,
Pouring turn to dripping..
maybe he’ll enjoy my bloody silhouette
when he realizes he’s the only thing i needed.