Slice my neck
i pray
cut my wrists
i pray

She knows shes dying
But doesnt care
In this f**ked up world
Where no ones there

They all look at me, with upturned noses, saying I'm doing it to get attention. This is the one thing I laugh at, 'cause they don't think I really have a bullet with my name on it.

I lost him in a blink of an eye and now hes gone for ever

I'm gunna hit the bottle tonight,
Maybe I can set things right,
Right now I just can't see the light,
And I know my end's in sight.

Im writing your name on this bullet to let every one know... that you will be the last thing going through my head.
-not mine i just like it

You scream and i bleed
you hit and i bleed
you cry, i bleed no more
your little girl died
beacuse you were to busy seeing her faults

Your lips that once touched mine just hours ago, now cold and pale. Your voice that once filled the room with laughter gone. Your heart once intwined in mine. Death takes away these once loving feelings, turning them into a reminder of a life once there.

The blade doesn't hurt as much as the words that are left unspoken!

"You know, everyone has a place in the world, they have somthing to do. You too."

"Yeah. I'm the tragic ending."