All Because Of You

She sits in the room sad and blue.
She gets the blade this is nothing new.
It rips the flesh so soft and sweet.
The dark underworld she will soon meet.

A quick slit of the wrist she thinks its fun now.
She knows she will die but doesnt know how.
Will she grab the gun laying on the floor?
Of slit the wrist again and watch it bleed more.

The tears stream down like water in the creek
As they leave trails on her soft pale cheek
She's dead now because he was never there
Thrown away...Last..Like Life...Not Fair