Summer Holst - Goodbye

A pain sears inside my heart
My entire life has been torn to pieces

Two wepons,
One for each hand, I'm just ready for this sharade to end.

A knife in one, a gun in the other
Which do I chose to end my life?

When I'm gone I've known all along,
When I dissappear nobody will shed a tear.

I've always been on my own
I don't have a true place I can call home.

I've done everything in the book
I've dont it all,
Nothing sooths this pain I'm just ready to fall

To pits of dispare
I guess this it it.

I'd say goodbye to people who love me,
No names come up
I guess thats how my life is and always would be.

Goodbye cruel world
I wish you the worst.

With a knife to my breast, I draw my final breath.

Summer Holst

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