He abused my body
caused me pain...
I cant think any more
Its you i cry for...
Slit my wrist
Close my eyes...
Thoughts of suicide
I wanna run and hide...
I sit here
Thinking wondering hoping...
how can 3 words b so small but have a meaning stronger then any others... |
I can die in ur arms and you wont care |
Bloody tears fall from her wrist as her life flashes before her eyes |