Goodbye, so-long
never will you see me again...

I'm pushing this blade down,
Just for you...

I stare at the candle,
Until the picture burns into my mind...

I slowly push the knife down,
Making a dent in my skin...

Silently at night I wait
For my soul to meet its fate...

I grasp your hand
But find you're slipping away...

Sitting here I shiver
I’m cold yet I’m hot...

Silently dying, Silently crying, Laying in pieces...
~*This was suppose to be a quote...but it wouldn't...

Filled with deep remorse
The admonitions were ignored...