i try and ive tried
countless times i cried
now ive finally cracked
gave you the finger
and not looking back
now you think
you want to come clean
want to make me smile and do the right thing
but what you must see
is by far it's to late
you are gone from me
ive wiped my slate
no more crying
no more staying up late
all alone with no one to hold
no one to cuddle with
no one to laugh with
then on the other hand
no one to argue with
no one to stress with
only me and what i will be
i will be me
me without you
is red mixed with blue
purple
like you turn when you can't breathe
because without you i can't
but iv'e made my choice
iv'e rasied my voice
ill be a walking corpse
simply a shell
empty of remorse
and when they ask
what shall i tell?
i shall say that i could no longer hold
all the foul things to me you told
i shall say that i no longer care
for you anyways
you've done your damage it's done
Now i must leave
the repair has begun