I'm not depressed I just felt like writing something sad. Enjoy !
She said hey
Asked how was his day
He walked away
Didn't even ask her to stay
It was the middle of may
She told him she wasn't okay
He said he was gonna go play
He didn't ask her to stay
She knew she wasn't okay
When she couldn't throw the knives away
She got on her knees to pray
That he would ask her to stay
Today was her very last day
Before she passes away
The scars still won't go away
He should've asked her to stay
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