I see you with her,
And her with you.
I thought you loved me!
Well,...Do you?
I go home
And find my knife.
Tonight's the night
I'll take my life.
I slit my wrist
And cut the vein.
I bleed and bleed
But love in vain.
i slit again,
It feels so good.
The pain is gone,
Replaced by scars.
I slit some more
And start to understand.
How you feel
About your new girlfriend.
Oh, well I think,
At least you're happy.
With each new slit,
Comes forgiveness.
