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.