So many people's lives gone,
All because of you, suicide...
I see the knives sitting on the counter. Right now...
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I reach out to try and find something...
Running till my souls exposed
opening doors that should have stayed closed...
All is gone all is empty
after that letter that she sent me...
No more tears,
i won't cry another tear for you...
Touch me
cut me...
Soaked again in salty tears
And falling on the floor...
Water flows
From these dark eyes...
I look into the mirror
Too find a reflection...
Open up your eyes
don't you see it...
It seems I stand alone
Bearing shame instead of pride...