It's All Your Fault.

You look so upset,
Crying tear stained lies,
Filled with regret.

All promises are made to be broken,
Eventually destroyed by words left unspoken.

Every night she cries,
Filled with loneliness and disaster,
She had caught up with all her lies.

She had destroyed a life,
She should have known better than to cheat,
She's dead now, the girl you saw pick up the knife.

She committed suicide,
The note blamed it on you,
She took a bit too much cyanide.

As if the note wasn't enough,
She left you a voice message,
Knowing you killed her, it must have been so tough.

She'll haunt you,
Torment you, torture you,
Then you'll see just what you put her through,
After all, she committed suicide because of you.