In a little corner I sit
Trying to make the puzzle pieces fit
Silent teardrops run down my face
I don't think I'm suppose to be at this place
Inside I feel empty
I need a cure, a remedy
Warm red blood flows through my veins
I took my wrong turns on my Life Lane's
I'm so bad I shouldn't be here
One slice without any fear
People say they love me
But can't they see
In tiny pieces I'm breaking
Little red blood drops are leaking
Pitter patters on the floor
Paramedics rush through the door
Everyone's crying, sad and upset
But it was too late the plan was set
In a little corner I sit
Trying to make the puzzle pieces fit
Thinking what would happen next
If only she really did it..
