She looked so distaught
Crying in the dark
She was ripped into pieces
She had a broken heart
I watched from the window
As she got up and moved
She went into the bathroom
Moping in gloom
She ran a cold bath
She got in still clothed
You could see all her pain
The feeling she loathed
She slit her wrist wide open
And I understood why
I felt lost and confused
When I committed suicide
