I sit on thy room
I pull out the thread
I get out a needle
I wish to be dead
The needle goes through thy skin
F**k theres pain all over my lips
oh the sweet agony tht comes from a pin
I'm crying silently as thy blood drips
I put down the needle
I put down the thread
My lips are stitched
So close to dead
The blood it'sall over thy shirt
Romeo Romeo Where art tho Romeo
Where were you when i felt this hurt
I always wished you would be thy hero
I stare at the needle
I look at the thread
Remember what happened
It's in thy head
But when i needed you thy most
You were too busy making a toast
Now because of you this poison I shall swallow
You are thy reasdon i felt so hallow
You smile at thy needle
You grin at thy thread
You see my stitched lips
And realize I'm Dead
You now know what you did
Thy guilt of knowing your the reason I died
You pull out a knife thus was forbid
You stab your heart with one final cry
For you thy reason I had to die