I was gone

I asked you to tolo
you said no
you hurt me real bad
so i went home

i got a red rose
it turned to black
from the pain i had
the thorns fought back

like razor blades
along my wrist
punchured my heart
but with a twist

the twist was that
it was just a game
a game of hurt
and kill and pain

but the pains gone now
the blood starts to run
my eyes start to tear
red that will never stop

ill cry forever
until the end
which is now
ill be dead

i cut my wrist
with unbarable courage
the blood is drained
from my body

i tried to stop it
i really did try
but it wouldnt stop
until i died

so now i am dead
becasue of a boy
he let me die
and i was gone..