Broken in two
I tore your life
Now I slit my wrists
With the sharpest knife
And I cry out loud
And I call your name
We both know
It'll never be the same
My words they can hurt you
I can never get it right
I'm so tired everyday
Of thinking of you everynight
Now I can end it all
And you'll feel no pain
Because I'll be the one
Who's kneeling in the rain
Written on July 29th, 1998 copywright fmorgana 98'
Poetry