You say I don't love you, I say that's not ture
I tried...

I gave you me
I gave you my world...

Just another day
sunny skies turning Grey...

Hate this life
so I'll end it with this knife...

If I was prettier
would you still torment me...

If beer could talk it would say
I think you've had enough sir...

Looked out at a darkened sky
I took the blade in hopes to die...

To dream of a far away place
where everyone of every race...

Never thought it would be this way
cutting my wrist to end the pain...

I've really had it now
I'm taking my own life...

I feel so
depressed,unloved and lonely...

How many times
will I look in the mirror...