It was sad Depressing Doing something bad Watching the blood gush out Room spinning, body shaking I am just filled with doubt
Pain replaces my depression My tears pour out I start to question End me out now I can still feel the inadequacy, the depression How?
My heart clenching But I managed to fake a smile, and a feeling Who will come to entrench? My cries of plea comes from my soul It shows throughout my dull eyes My life has no true goal
Every time I make a cut I go deeper and deeper Pain is what? My positive expressions would just be full of lies Don't you cry Now is the time for my demise
Who will hug me Hold me Knowing of what I do "Don't do it too"