24 december 2011
Heart Break Suicide
Someday I'll leave it all behind
I'll take the gun and blow my mind
And then I'll feel complete
Another dead body on the street
You'll read it in the paper
And people will say their were know signs
But cuts on my wrists won't heal with time
I hope they remember me
As the person I tried to be
I never wanted to hurt you
I never wanted to end me