Why am I the one to blame
when it’s you who got insane?
All you do is yelling to me
I’m not deaf, you see!
I can’t take this anymore,
hearing those words like I’m a whore,
how can you say these horrible words?
Don’t you know that it hurts?
When I lay in my bed
I cry salty tears, my pillow gets wet,
wishing that you would hold me tight
instead of starting another fight.
So many times I wished things would get better
but they never do so now I’m writing this letter
to say farewell
from this burning hell
My unhappy past I’ll erase,
soon I’ll find a better place,
angels will receive me with open hands
when my miserable life ends...