She's popping pills in the bathroom
cutting skin in the sink...
Sorry! For all I've done,
I won't get in your way...
Seven months minus one,
just one day left...
I went to sleep forever
I drew the blade across my wrist...
I start to cry
Why live my life...
All of the things that hurt me
have stopped and gone away...
Hell is all around me
no longer can i breathe...
She looked so distaught
Crying in the dark...
Death will be my release
From this hell that you call home...
They asked her what was wrong as she went up the...
She said nothing it's fine while she held back her...
Sing to me of the blood that pours
And the pain of bleeding hearts...
The death of me will be sweet
Though it is a selfish suicide...