dark room so empty
where's that God
sharp razor cut my wrists
no pain maybe
no more tears
break her heart how
could i just can't
take it angels take me
saddened soul there's
no such thing as love
he lies and he hurts me
and i cry and
he doesn't care
smoke another cigarette
phone rings
i love you but
my heart jumps up and
rescues the words
before they're wasted
they'll fall upon
his deaf ears
loud music dark graphite
pour my thoughts
on paper to
clear my mind and
attempt at saving
my sanity
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