What Runs Through

What we could have had
What we could have been is now gone, tossed away
With my stil beating heart
Slice my wrists
There's no feeling left anymore
What I felt is gone
I waited around
Bruises got blacker
This cut is too deep
I am gone
I am gone
And my heart with it
Burn what's left of me
Sacrifices made for you
But is this my fault?
I am gone