Sometimes I want to die Not sher why I even try As I cut my wrist What is I went to deep Would I even be missed No one even cares As my skin tares The blood rushes out As I shout I'm done Take me And when they find me And they see That I have done this to myself They will find my last notes to them On a shelf And when they see the pain I felt There hearts will mealt But it's to late I'm gone