I Was Her...
I sometimes wonder if I would stop and help someone if they were in my past predicaments.. or if I’d let them learn on their own... tell me what you think plz!
As I walk down down the street
I looked at her until our eyes meet
I once too felt her pain
And the satisfaction of a slit vein
She looks at him with tear filled eyes
He just looks and wonder why she cries
Can’t he see?
That he caused her to bleed?
Can’t he tell?
That he is the reason why she fell?
She just wants him to love her
While he hides she will be the seeker
I can’t even watch
As she walks away
Knowing that today
Will be her last day
She walks home to her parents fight
She goes up stairs and calls it a night
She goes into the bathroom and grabs the razor
He opens the door and gazes at her
I hear his screams as I walk past
Knowing that his love will last
And all he wants is he to hold
But she is gone
She is cold
I looked at her until our eyes meet
I once too felt her pain
And the satisfaction of a slit vein
She looks at him with tear filled eyes
He just looks and wonder why she cries
Can’t he see?
That he caused her to bleed?
Can’t he tell?
That he is the reason why she fell?
She just wants him to love her
While he hides she will be the seeker
I can’t even watch
As she walks away
Knowing that today
Will be her last day
She walks home to her parents fight
She goes up stairs and calls it a night
She goes into the bathroom and grabs the razor
He opens the door and gazes at her
I hear his screams as I walk past
Knowing that his love will last
And all he wants is he to hold
But she is gone
She is cold
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