This pain i feel will soon come to an end
The knife in my hand is my only friend.
The blood running down, i can’t feel a thing
One short cut and my slow death can begin.
A goodbye note to you i could never send
Your broken heart i could never mend,
My suicide becomes my greatest sin.
I am rescuing you from all of me,
Erase all the memories, please, forget
Learn to live, without the hurt and upset.
This, my suicide, can set you free.
I rip at my veins so you can forget
So you can pretend that we never met.
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