KristiWorrell

You cry for something more
          	All about you is what you ask for.
          	Ignore what's freely given
          	When you give up living.
          	Open blind eyes and see...
          	No ones given up on thee.
          	Hear the dwindling cries left unheard,
          	Spread the broken wings lifted by kind words.
          	When you see what you lost
          	Will you have realized the cost?
          	Giving up, giving in
          	Letting pain win
          	Your digging your own grave.
          	No one left here will be there to save
          	What's left of your empty shell.
          	Left to live in your own hell.

KristiWorrell

You cry for something more
          All about you is what you ask for.
          Ignore what's freely given
          When you give up living.
          Open blind eyes and see...
          No ones given up on thee.
          Hear the dwindling cries left unheard,
          Spread the broken wings lifted by kind words.
          When you see what you lost
          Will you have realized the cost?
          Giving up, giving in
          Letting pain win
          Your digging your own grave.
          No one left here will be there to save
          What's left of your empty shell.
          Left to live in your own hell.