So much pain.
All it does is makes me strain.
You played my heart like a game.
You broke it and acted like everything was the same.
But my spirit is broken.
i told you all my heart had to tell.
Now I just wish I had the arms of an angel.
I Just want to have some peace out of this hell.
They say cuddling kills depression....too bad you didn\'t care...
Maybe I\'d still be here.....
Remember that at my funeral when you shed a tear.....