It isn't my fault.
You cheated , you treated me as a joke. All i tried to do was work
with you , believe everything that could possibly come out of your
mouth , but you treated me as if i was worthless . Nothing special.
All the things you told me were lies . My tears meant nothing to
you. But now when you see me on the floor bleeding to death , and
knife on the floor wrists cut. Just remember , you did this to me
& you didnt even care at a point in time. But im still stupid
laying here in my bed in sorrow , crying my eyes out when i
shouldnt . You dont even care.. Now Why should i?