You never know when it will be,
Your always saying nope not me,
Hearing about the girl who wanted to die,
All over just some guy,
You never picture that being you,
You sit and think thats something you would never do,
But then once your life hits that low,
Death is the only thing you know,
Your best friend is the knife,
You sit thete wondering why you dont just take you own life,
Its differant than just one slice,
To you it feels nice,
One time was all it took,
And now your life is hanging by a hook,
Your surrounded by a flood,
Which appears to be your blood,
All over a guy,
Who decided to give you the "good bye"
