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U were my angel my baby// Now ur gone// What went wrong?// Whose gon b tha one to tell me its ok..?// An I’ll believe wht they say// Why’d u leave?// Wus it 4 all tha scars I hid under my sleeve?// Wus it 4 all tha times I made u believe?// I made u believe I was fine// When really I wus slippen away a little at a time// Wus it 4 all tha times I made u cry?// When I said I wish I culd jus die// U wuld simply ask “why?”// U finally got fed up, packed ur stuff...said u had had enuff...// Tha end, nuthen more wus said...// Now I lie here, nearly dead// Tha day u most dread// I had shot myself in tha head// Now as I lay here I begin to cry...// I really don’t wanna die// Its too late...this is my fate// There goes my heart rate...// It slows down// I’m gone, ur nowhere around...//
i jus wrote dis not that long ago...feed back plz...
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