Last Breath

I feel like I'm dying inside.

Being with you has made me loose my pride.

I really dont know the real reason why I was with you.

I don't think there was one day that you didn't make me feel blue.

You never made me feel good about myself.

All you ever cared about was yourself.

I'm finally going to put an end to all this.

There is going to be no more of it.

So as the steel runs across me skin.

I die even more within.

No more of you calling me names.

No more of your little head games.

My knees suddenly hit the ground.

I look and no one else is around.

Its like I felt inside,empty and lonely.

No one else but me.

I dropped the knife.

I have finally put out my life.

A tear runs slowly down my cheek.

Right now I feel so very weak.

Theres nothing left.

This is my last breath.