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No one ever told me life would be this hard

No one ever cared about what I thought

It was playing on my mind week after week

I threatened you with the killing me thing

You never took me seriously

So I wrote it all out on a little note

Saying “why was I here if you don't love me at all”

I placed it somewhere you'd find it when it was too late

Then I done what I threatened to do

I took the blade and cut it along my skin

Tearing it instantly

Now I am dead and you can move on

But there is one more thing

Maybe you should have loved me

And not hated me so

But now I am gone

So no need to lie