With blood falling from my wrists and tears falling from my eyes, ......... I have written dark thoughts between the lines.
Tears fall from my eyes, blood comes from your lies, from all your goodbyes, here in my grave, is where my body lies.
Broken... Into a million little pieces... Blood splatters the wall... Mixed with tears and regret...
The blood is fresh and I wonder, what did I do to deserve this pain..