let the blood drip

from my wounded heart

and i hope you know

it’s all because of you

The only reason I haven’t killed myself

is because of you....

- - - -

Im not going to give you the pleasure

of spitting on my grave.

It's not just the scars on my arms

- - - - - -

It hurts so much

because sometimes

I cut because of you

good bye

there's no
good

in

good bye

remember

remember..

the very person

who lifts you up

may let you fall again

leave me

i bleed my last tear

and it hurts

to know that you

would leave me here

dying