My Heartbreak
Going to take this razor to my wrist to see if I can stop the pain
I’m always in the wrong, the one everybody has to blame
The person that hurt me, is having fun with their life
She cut me into pieces, with her double bladed knife
There is a gaping hole in my heart, one that can’t be filled
To be honest I’d rather be run over, hit by a truck and killed.
The tears trickle down my face like the rain falls on the earth
You told me that you love me, then that I had no worth
Putting the pieces of my heart together with some tape and glue
The one person I thought I could trust, the one that could pull me through
Just stabbed me in the back without any regret
Even though I loved her since the first time we met
Going to take this razor to my throat to see how much it bleeds
I sit here and wait for the angel that I so desperately need
I really thought I found her, turns out that I was wrong
I am so far into this pit, but it feels like I belong.
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