Gone
You said you'll always be here for me, I wish I could open your eyes and make you see, You never here, I'm out here tryna steer, My life, Everyday I stop myself from taking that knife, But where are you?, Where were you when I almost jumped, When I almost took the blade and slit my wrist, Where were you when my voices got louder, You were nowhere to be seen. You were out there, making new friends, Forgetting the old ones, forgetting, me, I was locked in my room, planning to take my life, Ran to the kitchen and held up the knife, Sharp blade slit through my chest, And I was gone.
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