Cut my wrist
cut it deep...
Seeing the blood,
bright red...
Kneeling on the bathroom floor,
Blurring vision, throat so sore...
I had the razor next lying next to me.
Telling myself to turn away...
I dont think you really love me
i dont think that is what this is...
I know this girl,
shes sad, depressed, and shy...
I'm drowning in my tears,
trying to gasp for air...
As time passes, we're betrayed by fate,
Tied up in life and chosen by hate...
Sometimes I miss you
And cry cause you're not here...
Another sad story
Another broken heart...
Numb from all the pain,
And once again I'm lying here helpless...
A night when I went insane,
I stabbed the razor in my vein...