I think you ripped an artery,
‘cause now it seems my heart wont beat,
It’s like the air is starving me,
because it feels so hard to breathe,
You ripped away a part of me,
and then you just discarded me,
And left me, looking far too pleased,
to see me scarred and on my knees,
I’ve realized it’s hard to bleed,
when you find your hearts deceased,
But now its not so hard to see,
you were a cancer harming me
Not mine, not sure who wrote it though.