Slowly killing me

This pain is far to fimilar

An old friend turned cold

Come back to haunt me

Each person I once called

Friend now turns their backs on me

They do not see the damage done to me

To them it seems I am noting

But a memory

Would it matter if these

Tears were falling?

Would it matter if my

Heart was breaking?

Would it matter if my

Wrists where bleeding?

And I was slowly dying?

They all have left me in the Darknees

Only four remain with me now

How could they be so cold?

When will they finally see

That they are the ones

Slowly killing me