When i cut my wrists it's beacause of you....
when I cry at night it's because of you
when i run away it's because of you...
when i turn to alcohol it's because of you....
when i turn to drugs it's because of you.....
when i turn to guys to sell myself out it's because of you....
because you never truly loved me...
but when i committed suicide it was mostly because you never believed me....
you always believed her over me....
now that i'm dead
don't you wish you truly cared now?
