You tell me you love me,
you tell me you care,
but yet I see you with
that girl over there.
you think I dont know
but I see..
that there's some one
else you want other than me.
You tell me you're sorry,
you tell me you care.
You tell me that you never
meant to hurt me.
I just there,listening to
all of your lies.
I look at you,
and into your eyes.
I see the heartache,
I see no pain.
You look at me,
and into my eyes,
but you have to strain.
you see the heartache,
you see the pain,
you also see the blade I stain.
I show you one time,
I show you two,
I show you until my wrists turn blue.
You cry,
I weep.
I take my razorblade,
and cut too deep.
The blade falls on the floor,
my eyes blink,and then shut.
My arm falls over the chair,
you get up and look in despair.
I'm gone now,my soul is free.
You tell me you love me,
you tell me you care.
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