was it really worth .

sitting down in the deep blue sea,

way at the bottom, its killing me.

Give me whatever you think I can take,

I know it'll eventually, end in heartbreak.

But will you care,

when the scars are everywhere,

when im bleeding as I drown,

all because I got let down.

Will you cry when you see me in bed.

a white sheet hanging, way over my head.

will you go to my funeral and say a word or two,

will you tell people how much I loved you.

Now you'll cry, but it'll be too late,

because I found the end of me, I found an escape.

You came and left, right when you pleased,

even when I begged you, down on my knees.

I loved you with a whole heart, but you decided to leave,

its too late baby, too late to grieve.

My suicide letter, its dedicated to you,

because you're the one that killed me, slowly but true.