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this is an honest look on how I looked at my life. |
| I almost lost everything I know But what do I have to show Little scratches on my arm I thought they would do no harm Sometimes I wish the blade would have went to deep Because my life was getting to steep I wish the scratches on my arm would go away If they do I would say hurray Suicide was in my mind Thats when I wish I could rewind In my life all I could say Why cant you just go away Life is a fragile thing now I know One little slip up and I would never glow In my parents eyes I used to shine so bright I wish I could fly away like a kite Suicide often crossed my mind But I must have been so blind For that short little time I thought that was the only thing that was mine |