The sad thing is that we were close once, but drifted apart, you in heaven and i in hell. i try to scream for you to help me but all you hear is the whispers of the wind, you hug your loved ones while i lash out my blade and take sadness upon my wrist |
The sad thing is that we were close once, but drifted apart, you in heaven and i in hell. i try to scream for you to help me but all you hear is the whispers of the wind, you hug your loved ones while i lash out my blade and take sadness upon my wrist |
*she shed one last tear as she put the gun and her mouth and pulled the trigger* |
Silence. something about silence makes me sick, cuz silence can be violent sorta like a slit wrist |
Whats the meaning of life? it cant be money. you dont need it when you de. it cant be love because you hurt the one person you loved when you die. so what is it? maybe its just living and dying |
I carved you name on a bullet so everyone knows you were the last thing that went through my mind |