serrated words
can cut so deep
they slash across my chest
and now they pour into my lungs.
they will never be the same.
have you enjoyed your selfish games

what doesnīt kill me, makes me numb

please donīt forgive me
Iīm never waking up
this wonīt mean anything to you
no use resisting
youīll never get enough
this wonīt mean anything to you

the hole you left
I filled with the stones
you threw and now itīs time to sink
rats will eat all my flesh and lick my bones clean

Iīd rather be here than there with you

I need you to say I donīt mean anything to you
I need you to break, I donīt mean anything to you

I canīt breath with you near me
cut so deep, taking over
leave me here dead inside
I canīt breath knowing youīre alive