I feel your words stab me
The one person
Who I thought, still, believed in me
Smiling that half smile
That could pull me out when I am drowning

I wanted to run
But you have me cornered
I want to hide
But you leave no shelter
You pull the dagger from my chest
And walk away
Unaware of your crime
You leave me gasping
You leave me holding on to each breath

My legs wobble
For I feel to heavy
I claps
But not from the weight
Because the the room started spinning

You probably don't know
That you cut me
But there will always be a scar

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