THE KILLA

SITTING IN THE COLD BATHROOM FLOOR

TEARS FALLING DOWN MY FACE
PICKING UP THE KNIFE
IT EATS MY SKIN BLOOD STARTS TO FALL
THE PAIN STARTS TO EAT ME
TEARS FALL FASTER
I START TO THINK OF HIM
ALL OF HIS LIES
SAYING HE LOVES ME
SAYING HE CARES
SAYING I'M THE ONLY GIRL FOR HIM
SLOWLY I START TO DIE
I CLEAN UP MY MESS MAKING SURE NO ONE SAW

THE PHONE RINGS
( ITS HIM )
I DON'T ANSWER !

I START TO THINK OF HIM AGAIN
QUESTIONS FELL MY MIND
WHY DID I THINK HE LOVED ME ?
BETTER QUESTION
WHY DID I LOVE HIM ?
WHY WASN'T I GOOD ENOUGH ?
WHY CAN'T I STOP THINKING OF HIM ?
WHY , WHY , WHY ,
SITTING IN THE COLD BATHROOM FLOOR
TEARS FALLING DOWN MY FACE
PICKING UP THE KNIFE
IT EATS MY SKIN BLOOD STARTS TO FALL
THE PAIN STARTS TO EAT ME
TEARS FALL FASTER
SLOWLY I START TO DIE

( REMEMBER YOUR THE REASON WHY I CUT ! )

by MizzIndependent
posted on 02/12/2008