You could see it your not blind.You knew it but you push it out of your mind. You lied about it it wasn't a stage. You can could have changed it but you chose not to. You watched it happening but you didn't care. You knew that I couldn't take much more why didn't you help? Why did you sit back and watch your only daughter turn suicidal? How can you see my pain and walk away like it never happened.The pain that ate away at my heart but you didn't seem to mind. How can you not see the signs posted clearly in front of your face. How could you not tell that the razor blades have gone missing and the knife is gone? How could you not see I was dieing? You can see it now. Now that I'm gone.
