I sit in a dark
room all alone...

They are backstabbing me
acting like my friends...

When i think about him
my heart jumps about my body...

I need to die
for what i did the other day...

I cut once
i cut twice...

I need to wipe
away my tears...

Love is in my head
love for you is in my heart...

My heart it is not a plaything
my heart is not a toy...

I am going to write a poem
a poem with a twist...

I need my man by my side
to stay alive...