I gaze upon this empty room
And look into those dead hazel eyes
And wonder what went through her mind
Who and what had drove her to her demise
And then I think about it
And wonder who would care?
I mean they didn’t see her there,
Why would they see her here?
I think about it longer
And know I’m the best she’s got
But what depresses me further
Is that you were too late.
Too late to save me.
Yes, I’m that girl
Lying on the cold hard ground.
No longer wishing someone would come
No longer feeling down.
They could not fix me
And that’s because I was never broken
But you took my life away from me
And kept it as a token.
Yes I was the best thing for me
Hell I was the only thing for me
And you never understood that.
No you didn’t see.
All I need was someone to hold me
And give me a helping hand
But you didn’t even attempt
And you never tried to understand.
