She sits crying
As he breaks her heart
She begs him to stop
He says he just doesn't feel the same anymore
She asks what she can do
He tries to explain that there is nothing that can be done.
She weeps, then stops
She silently lets him go
The second he walks out
She runs to the bathroom
and picks up the razzorblade
She slides it on her arm
all of her pain and frustration
bleeds out on the floor
she writes him a note
blood stains the paper
everything slowly slipping out of focus
her heart slows
the last thought on her mind
was the love that he once
had for her
she slips away with a
smile on her face
