In a dark cold room once filled with a laughter I never thought would go away it now filled with anger, pain and a razor blade.
A bottle of vodka to set me just right I'm far too tired to put up a fight.
I know ill be missed but yet I don't care this battle is going to end right here.
A river of tear a million memories why did you have to do this to me. One hard push one quick swipe maybe the pain will end tonight.
Numbness takes over and take me to pure bliss I watch as blood pours from my wrist.
I want you happy so here my gift to you you'll be happy now that I am threw but don't feel bad for me I feel bad for you death is amazing nothing can hurt you.
