this one last cut
with my razor blade
as tears run down my face
i watch my blood wash away the pain.
oh how i didnt want it to end this way,
as i lie here taking my last deep breath,
i look up at the ceiling,
just as i close my eyes,
thinking how life just passed me by.
this life was filled with hurt and misery
and you should know that im going somewhere nice.
so there wont be a need...a need to worry about me,
but now its time for me to go,
the very last breath i take,
i tell you please,
i need you to finish telling everyone goodbye,
i will have time to visit each and everyone.
now please let me go
i promise i will come back,
but now its time for me to go.

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