Written By:
Elliot Burnell
thats me
Love me.
Three words can save my life but do you say them.
No, you turn your back to me,
You walk away
You leave me alone.
Now I hold the metal to my skin.
Three words can save me.
Do you try to save me. No
You turn away from me
We used to be best friends
What happened with us.
Now the metal slides over my skin.
And blood covers the floor.
I lay down with my wrist over my heart.
My skin soon crimson. As someone painted it
with my blood.
Three words could have saved my life.
You've said them before but were they lies.
If lies then why cant you lie now.
You turned away from me
You walked away from me.
You left me alone.
Now as I lye here with blood dripping from my sides
Onto who knows what.
But remember this.
As my blood comes to an end.
And my existance begins to fade.
Just know that one day
My memories will haunt you.
You will feel guilty for turning your back to me.
You will feel guilty for walking away from me.
You will feel guilty for leaving me alone.
You will feel guilty for not saying those three simple words.
You will feel guitly for not saying I love you.
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