Just One Guy.

Cuts on my wrist,
Cuts on my thigh,
All cause on one,
Idiot guy.

Now I sit here,
In secret shame,
And all I fear,
Is showing my pain.

You left me once,
And I started to cry.
You left me twice,
And I wanted to die.

Now I sit here,
In my bed.
With thoughts of you,
Running through my head.

I hope you get to read this note.
Cause now I'm gonna slit my throat.
I hope your happy,
Living in your lie.
It's cause of you,
That I must die.