Cutting my wrist
Bleeding the pain away
I don't want to feel anymore
Too much for me to take
Lacking in energy to live another day
Re-enacting memories of treachery and pain,
I fall to the floor
Bursting in tears, I hear your voice calling my name
I turn around and look up, your eyes looking into mine
You hold me in your arms, and say that everything is alright
I drop the knife I had held to my wrist
Wondering why you would care to save this
And you tell me that you love me, and never want to let go
So here I am, laying on the floor
Re-enacting those painful memories that I hold
and simply wishing that those words you once spoke
were true...
