Crushing roses lay underneath my feet
Some were red, some pink, but most were white...
It hits and it hurts and it burns, deep inside
You can choose between attempting suicide...
Pain, quick and sharp.
You struck me after I listened to you harp...
I cant stand this anymore
the pain I'm feeling...
If i die tomorrow
where would i go...
I pick up the razor
But it's not the same this time...
She cant wear anything
that goes above her knees...
They tell me to stop cutting
they have never had to try...
Standing out side, as the rain starts to fall
Falling to my knees as I begin to cry aloud...
This is my goodbye
this is all I have left say...
I lay under the broken stars
as i look up at mars...
If you were here i would say all the words that i...