Its been a affecting me while I've been neglecting me I'm Always ******* questioning me Is this all necessary
As the blade cuts blood draws been fighting in my own war As i bleed out the answers pour They not enough i need more
I tell my self I already know Do I stay or do I go Its thee end of the show My last cut final blow
Tell myself and reassure There will be no encore Shut and lock the door watching red stain the floor
Finally...through with it all.
2 yearss ago i tried for the first time i was found and stopped, i soke to my best friend after and he said i understand and its your choice, but give it one more year and if you still feel the same then i understand. its been 2 years twice as long, im tired now just tired.., not sad not happy not depressed, im nothing, just tired...