A world without me,
What would it be?
A place like heaven everyone is free,
But no-one even wants to find the key,
From the agony in which I cause,
Your hurt has put mine on pause,
And the longing to die is so strong now,
Hurt me, hate me if you please,
As I sit starring at the wall crying on my knees,
My self confidence has gone with the breeze,
the chance to live I want to cease,
From the knife marks in which I cause,
My life has come to a stop where as yours is only on pause,
And the longing to die is still so strong,
As I want to be in my grave,
This feeling to go I do crave,
Wishing my soul someone could save,
As I wipe my tears and try to be brave,
From the heartbreak which I did cause,
My bleeding wrist is put on pause,
And the longing to die is still so strong,
However your suicide for mine seems so wrong