Waking up with out you,
It slightly begins to rain,
Remembering the things we do,
That's when I feel the pain,
I grab the knife again,
Taking it once more,
Bleeding from the vain,
Remembering how my heart tore,
Knowing no-one cares,
Cast away and alone,
Giving out blank stares,
But it never really was shown,
Because waking up with out you,
I slowly dug in with plight,
My wrist torn up for you,
I end my life tonight.
