harsh words from one to another
they cut like a blade
but their pain is unwanted
their truths stab the heart

he doesnt love her
he never will
she is lost with no one to help her
no one cares for her like she cares for them

she doesnt care about herself
but thats the problem
she'll drag the blade accross the skin
a million times to make it stop

the answer to her problems is exsooming the seed and removing its roots
but hes too deep in her heart
she cant let go of him
she just nees a new start

his hold on her is too great
she'll never be able to let go
and thats what she wants
she wont leave him

she'll always stand by him in all he does
even if it means slowly killing herself
her passion for life dies little by little
her dream jsut causes pain

he'll never see how good she is
he'll always hurt her with ease
he doesnt see her pain
tho she doent hide it well

she just wants his love
not a forced false love
but a genuin rael love
soft and warm

but all she knows is cold and hard
its all she's ever known
but oncehe loved her
or so she thought
and thats why she always fought

but this time it was too much
her power gone and her hope distroid
this time whe wouldn't feel anymore
for "love [truely] is the slowest form of suicide"