Lying here, trying to figure out why I'm dying,
Watching as my life goes flying...
Today is my big day
or last one i should say...
Sitting hollow and numb to words
She stares blankly at the sunset...
It is painful for a mother to think of her baby's...
The words are getting hazy,
there's lights every place I look...
Would you care if i slit my wrists
straight up and down...
Again in memory of a very good friend...
In memory of a good friend...
Drop the gun,
You don't need to die...
One phone call
Just a few words...
A Knife,
A blade...
Written "date unknown"
i cut my wrists in hopes not to feel any other...