VincentsQueen

Passing closed doors empty hallways dimmed lights on their last legs crying in the background Where? Mirrors along the walls eyes staring Deary, depressing wondering thoughts no order I'm weak, they say I look down and see puddles of red Blood? Yes my own. Why? I don't want to die. My friends, my loved ones... I fall to my knees Can't stand Faces in the mirrors "Help me,"  Just a whispers from my lips They look at me sad eyes crying for me blurry imagines falling Someone help me... From myself...

I don't know what to say I don't know what to do I've taken up a new habit Just because of you All those lies you told me I've remembered every one Now I see my chance to end this So I picked up my fathers gun Blinded by my rage Tears streaming down my face I say my final "I love you"'s I'm ready to leave this place I'm sorry if you care I'm sorry that I don't I just can't take this pain my efforts were just in vain. So I pull the trigger to end my sadded life But with these my final words I say my last good-bye