The Choice...

Now I'm screaming inside
and it's all because of you
now I hate my life
there's nothing left to do

now I take this razor
and I cut my arm
now I want my life to end
I didn't mean any harm

I scream really loud
because I cut too deep
I didn't want to die anymore
but it's too late you see

they put me in an ambulance
and took me away
I made a bad choice
and I died that day

I took my razor
and I cut my arm
I wanted to end my life
and also did others harm

a few seconds before I died
I looked up at my mom
my last words were "I'm Sorry"
and then I was gone