Im laying in a floor surrounded by broken glass.
I see my beloved walk toward me.
Relief fills my heart but a shadow is cast...
as he picks up a shard innocently.
He takes my hand as if to help me.
He smiles that devil smile.
Then he drags a shard across my skin and i see..
blood fall on the porcelain tile.
I scream for him to stop.
But he seems in a trance.
He yells until i drop...
down on my knees right by his stance.
As I fall, he kicks me.
He takes the broken glass..
He runs it across my wrists.
As I lay there dying,
he just smiles in hate.
altough i am crying...
he is happy to seal my fate.
I dont understand why in his eyes,
I see no remorse...
Every "I love you" was a simple lie.
Hush...Jess...Let death take its course.
As I slip away, he whispers to me...
one word I will never forget.
I lay there silently...
but defeat I will never admit.
"Pathetic."