You Make Me Want to Die

Pick up a coal
fresh from the fire,
put it in your heart

The pain you feel is nothing
compared to the pain I felt,
when you stabbed me in the back

Trust is a fragile thing,
more delicate then a snowflake
but melts just as fast

You ruined me,
a girl with nothing but a heart,
the one I gave to you

Now forever on,
I will abuse drugs and alcohol
to feel the void you so generously made