I sit hear after our fight
crying like i never have before
i sit hear wounding why i am hear
why do i sit around for u just to yell at me
i sit hear thinking this is it i don't wanna be hear any more
i sit hear gliding the knife back and forth crossed my wrist
i sit hear as the blood drips down my arm!
i sit hear as every thing become a baler
i sit hear as u walk in the room
i sit hear not breathing any more
