Die Alone
No one cares if i live or die if i jumped off a cliff. or die and no one knew why. Because im just one person in the world...not like i matter to anyone thats knows me or seen me...sure they would cry but with tears of glee, of having one less mistake..one less tragedy...my life not endless but endsome and i know, that to die of a faint heart would be my way to die alone. Because love is a wounderful thing until it stabs you in the back, you dont have a heart, or a soul, not able to get them back. But times to change and all wounds can hell, but a scar remains from wheir you punctured me still....my heart gone you ripped it out...in false pretenses i die alone and with out help. I do not ask for you to wheep for me so but you do but happily im goine from this world, you no longer have to see my rugged face, nor my demented smile, nor tears from my eyes not even for a little while. So just let me be and die alone, so you can have a better life with out me alone
