Doctor: She is dead School:The fat one? Oh yeah she deserved it Boyfriend: I didn't even like her Friend: At least I don't have to pretend I like her anymore Counselor: I had to many clients I have to deal with. She made my job easier
A broken mirror A bleeding fist A sliver blade against my wrist Tears falling down on lips UnKissed Ignore her and she won't exist She's not the kind you will come to miss
Skin so perfect smooth and soft canceling the pain within suddenly the knife cuts deep trying to cut away the suffering that's hiding underneath a smile a blood red waterfall ending a life whispering goodbye forever
Death is only the beginning is all she could say as she cried sliding the blade tears rolling down her fragile face she was beaten hard out of her grace heartbroken words written on her goodbye This is her goodbye