You Win

On the bathroom floor crying,thinking about what you said

The critical comments dance around in my head

I have the tap running so you cant hear me cry

Even if you could,you wouldnt ask why

I wont let you see that you bring me down

I\'ll use a fake smile to cover the frown

I could slit my wrist and you wouldnt care

So continue pushing me further if you dare

You already have,but i cover it well

I wont let you see that you make my life hell

Im trying my hardest not to give in

coz i\\\'m too stubborn to let you win

I\'m starting to hate you....the way you hate me

I hide my pain in a place you cant see

carved into my arm and covered by my sleeve

Is this what you always wanted to achieve?

for me to be crying on the bathroom floor..

a blade in my hand,my arms and legs sore..

Well here you can have it,the choice has been made

i\'ll let you win,you will smile as i fade

so **** you,biatch,and all of your comments

it all ends here with this fatal accident