My Last Dying Words

by lisa snyder   Mar 16, 2006


I lay down
wanting to die
i never smile anymore
all i do is cry
i open the drawer
and pull out a knife
this is the way
I want to end my life
i grabbed it
and put it to my wrist
all because i love you
you are the one i missed
the blood ran down my arm
the tears ran down my cheek
true love is what i tried to seek
i found my true love
and that was you
i loved you so much
and that you always knew
you love her
what does she have that i don't
I'm not really sure
the boy that broke my heart
also broke a few layers of skin
cutting myself relieves pain deep within
i put the knife back in the drawer
my heart is still broken and tore
ill go on pretending I'm fine
when at home in my bedroom
I'm always crying
and on the inside
I'm slowly dying

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