Would you even Care?

I guess you’ll never know how I really felt that day,
That day you told me I didn’t deserve to live.
So I sit here on my bed and pray,
That someday we can be friends again.

You will never know how much pain you caused me,
And how you ruined my life.
You said that it wasn’t meant to be
And to think I actually believed you!

So here I am now, with that blade in my hand,
I’m pressing down harder; I’m giving you what you want.
I’m rapidly loosing blood, but do you even care?
I look at my room for the last time and say
“Would you even care?”