Where did I got wrong? Was it when I slit my wrist to see how much life I had in me? Or when I took all those pills to **** the life I knew I had left?
Where did I go wrong?
When I said "I love you" with fear in my eyes? When I asked for help Because I knew I couldn't do this on my own?
What happened? What did I do? Where did your voice go? The one that kept me grounded when everything was falling to pieces? What happened? Where did I go wrong?