She sits alone
watching the phone
She knows it'll never ring
instead she just sits there and thinks
What would happen if I died?
Would people cry?
Would they miss me if I went away?
Would the care if I stayed?
She piked up the knife but never relised
The she was comtemplating suicide
According to her, it wasn't worth it
Making her mother cry - her life was forfiet
Her Daddy would scream at her
Back when he still was her Father
back when she was still hanging in
Back when living wasn't a sin
But things did not turn out okay
Dear old Dad went away
Her mother fell into Deppression
the words she wrote a bloody impression
Her diary pages was her skin
she carved each hatered in
deeper and deeper untill she felt no more
Trying to cut into her core
She's cutting again and she dosen't know why
Not even why she's starting to cry
Her mother will be getting back late
Tonight she had a 'Hott Date'
Her mother forgot her and now she has to
Forgotten what it was like with you
she forgot how to smile, now only cries
And tommorrow she'll just be another suicide
 Sharonxdx · Tue Jun 28, 2005 @ 01:08am · 1 Comments |
