Cuts To Deep

Life is getting worse and worse its starting to destroy me sometimes it seems just like a curse but i no that couldn't be

my family are all around me giving lots of love sometimes they give to much of it and sometimes not enough Ive grown up in so many ways learning different things

there have been so many happy days thats what my best friends bring Ive done so many stupid things but this one is the worst i cut my wrist way to deep to end this stupid curse

as my spirit drifts away my tears i leave behind ill lend them out to all my friends cause i no not one will cry as my tears fall to the earth my bodies put to rest they bury me six feet under now heres the real test

to hear my friends say the things that i could never hear they gave me hugs when i needed and when i was full of fear as the cars slowly leave my friends they gather round they all stand in silence staring at the ground

the soil it slowly dries as the crowd fades away only now my friends start to cry cause today was my last day no more upset phone calls or crying myself to sleep.

the moral of the story is don't cut your wrists too deep.