HIM

My worthless life
is used to this knife
to cut the reasons why

i cut an E for how much i care
slice an R for what i lost
scrape an I because i mean nothing to u
dig a C for how mush u still mean to me

I'm left with your name on my arm
wishing you knew
I'm thinking in alarm
if there was only something i could do

your gone because of me
it's my own fault
why couldn't i see
or act an adult

even though we fought
every single day
i should of thought
instead i had to do it this way...*