• Tears roll down my cheek
    I hate when i feel this week
    I grab the razor
    i hold it steady n ready. just right
    Yet i let it drop, letting the tears blur my sight
    I drop to my knee's
    and hum a melody
    as i calm down
    cant help to think, why didnt you stay around?
    Knowing i needed you the most
    You left me there to roast
    letting the anger come back
    it was quick for the attack
    a small grin comes to my face
    as i relize you shouldnt win this race






    so yeah dats it sorry if it was short
    but i couldnt think of more to write..