My soul was shattered,
My insides torn,
My love was reborn.
But the end soon came again.
My soul shattered,
My insides torn,
I took that blade,
I made a trade.
I gave my broken heart for a shattered life.
I took the knife,
I gave away my life.
Someone else deserved it,
I wasn't worth it.
I never was,
There was no because.
That night was cold,
It was raining,
I was crying,
I was dying.
I took the blade,
I slit my arm.
Over, and over,
Again and again.
The blood dripped,
Onto the carpet,
Creating a stain within the pink colored carpet.
The bone was my target.
I went deeper and deeper,
I cut more and more.
The blood drained,
Leaving a stain.
But no one ever cared,
They helped contribute.
They told me lies,
They said they cared,
They never did,
They never will.
So that night,
That life ended,
My life was left unattended.
What was,
Is no more.
But they should be happy,
They helped contribute to my suicide. |
