As the pills slide down my throat
I burn with regret
Of telling him that I love him
Of fighting with my mom
Of not telling my family I love them enough
Of being me
I'm just a burden
At least some people think so
I'm one of those people
I told them that everything is better
But I lied
I told them
That I haven't hurt myself lately
But I have
Small cuts on my thighs
Not enough to stand out,
Just enough to bleed
Just enough to feel the pain I know I deserve
As I close my eyes for the last time
I think about how I got here
They are going to think that it was me
But
Truth is,
It's not me
It's the pills