Happiness seems like a million miles away
I don't know how much more loneliness i can take

I feel like my joy has been stripped outta my life
I don't feel joy anymore, i feel like I've been cut with a knife

you broke my heart, i cut my wrists
i have so much pain, i made a list

i want to end my life, but don't know how
all i know is how i feel right now

I'm depressed, i feel the razor cut my skin
i shouldn't have let him in

he hurt me in ways i never thought he could
but in some place in my heart, i knew he would

blood drips from my wrists onto the floor
even if i wanted to, i couldn't make it to the door

as i die slowly, i think to myself, where did i go wrong
how did i let him hurt me for so long

but i guess nothing matters in the end
and now it's time for his depression to begin!