The End Again

I will never get over this girl…
I hang my head in sorrow
Knowing there will be no tomorrow
The blade is in my hand
Tonight is my last stand
I slide the blade across my wrist
The blood flows down as I clench my fist
It forms a puddle around my feet
I realize now that our love was sweet
I scream for help but no one comes
Maybe then I will use a gun
I can’t hide the pain this long
I still cry at our love song
I sit at night and I start to cry
Wishing soon that I may die
It’s so hard to end my life
I couldn’t do it with the knife
I grabbed the gun, I aimed and squeezed
But it never comes with that much ease
I can’t help but feel the pain
I cut myself, here we go again
I cut the vain so I can die
It hurts so bad I won’t lie
The blood flows down as well my pain
There goes my life, right down the drain
I cut my wrist far too deep
I guess my life I will not keep
This will be my final night
Here it comes I see the light
I stopped my life so the pain would end
Knowing I could never love again

By ed nosal
Published: 10/19/2005
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