Written by: Aimee
As I look at the stars above Thinking about my life I might make the first cut With this silver knife
People ask me why I'm like this And I don't know why Someone drove me to it Last time I'll ever cry
Reflecting on years gone by Thinking about what went wrong What triggered it off Was a love long gone
I never knew What happed between us I felt like dying Realising I must
I tried to be strong Wanting to fight But now I'm walking Towards the light
(p.s. use it if you want)