Every day I try  to smile,

and say I'll be okay for awhile.

I try to hide whats behind my eyes,

but its hard to do when they hear my cry's.

They ask whats wrong, and I just say "nothing",

and not one person cares enough to know that there's something.

As tears fell down I looked around,

no one was there, not one to be found.

So I cry alone again,

I guess this is good-bye my friend.

As I take this knife to my heart,

I wonder what had made us fall apart.

You had always made it harder to go on,

but now it finally feels like life has won.