Death by love

by chloe   Nov 5, 2005


She stops and wipes her tears,
he's gone she's left with fears.
She walks home in the pouring rain,
wondering how to end this pain.
she sits on her bed thinking of this special guy,
and just right then she begins to cry.
"please help me God bring him back to me,
oh how it hurts God can't you see."
She a million things spinning through her head,
of all the things this guy has done and said.
*she whispers out the window*
"twinkle, twinkle little star,
bring him back he's gone too far.
Oh God above the sky so high,
please help me cause it hurts to cry."
She can't take the pain she has inside,
no more tears no time to cry.
This girl is done with this thing called life,
she reaches to the left and grabs a knife.
She cuts her wrists and now she bleeds,
and all that was wrong was the guy she needs.
Now she's buried six feet underground,
one sorry goodbye to all the people she let down.
To this guy that I need so much,
sorry now I've had enough.
I'll love you always and forever it's true,
Maybe one day you'll love me too.

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