It was the night before my death
And all through the house
No one noticed not even the cat.
My sisters tucked safley in her room
And visions of razors dance in my head
I'm tired of this feeling
I'm tired of the lies and empty promises
There's only so much a girl can do
I've pictured this moment for a long time
Quick and easy it will be
The razor will hit my skin
Slice the pain
And end my life.
