The Thing In My Hand

She thinks I don't get her

She thinks I don't understand

So now I just sit here

With this knife in my hand

I feel that she's worth it

To let it end with this knife

If that's what it takes

To show I understand her strife

I'd do anything for her

I hope she knows that to be true

Now she seems to hate me

Now I just don't know what to do

I play with it in my hand

Gazing at my reflection

Thinking so much

Just how easily it could end

You may read this wondering

Wondering why I'd just want to die

If you knew how incredible she is

Then you'd know why

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