Do me a favor, cry when I die.

I seem to be dead...i feel dead...i look dead.....i lay like the dead....i want to be dead...but when i see you everyday.....i know im not dead....because the dead dont feel pain.

I carved your name on the bullet so that everyone knew you were the last thing going through my head.

Sitting alone in my room
looking at the blade
painting a picture upon my wrist
slowly slipping away....
silent death
no one hears me scream
i fade away, close my eyes
i wake up...it was all a dream

People don't die from suicide,
They die from sadness

I think of the past,
tears sliding down my cheeks,
i drop to my kness,
asking anyone who'll listen,
please let it all end,
just give me an end..

He said he didn't care
but to her he had lied
and when he found her there
He died deep down inside

It's better this way.
Without me in your way.

Left all alone,
far from my home,
where must i go?
who must i know?
i have no allies.
he knows my lies,
he cant deny,
he left me to die.

Give me a reason to continue living.
I'll give you 10 towards why I should die.