Catch me while I'm weak,
and rip me apart,
tear me to pieces,
don't let a shred remain,

**** me quick,
and let me die,
I'll finally come to peace,
with this dark cloud,
hanging over me,

Why do I always feel like this?
like someone
ripped my heart,
straight out of my chest,
and watched me bleed,
to death,

It's not a nice feeling,
to be broken,
It's like having wings,
just for the sake of falling,
there isn't a piece of me,
that hasn't broken,

Sometimes I'm happy,
but not very much anymore,
not since you knocked on my door,
now my heart is hollow,
and theres no repair,
and just when I need someone,

Theres nobody there,

My life always seemed,
to work out that way,
right when someone is needed,
theres no one to be found,

and I'm just now finding out,
that the only place I can hide,
is a hole in the ground,
someonewhere no one is found.