Maybe if someone would've seen what see was doing.
Maybe if someone listened.
Maybe if someone cared.
Maybe she wouldn't be alone tonight.
The one night she needed you the most.
You weren't there.
You couldn't save her from her thoughts this time.
Right now she's trying to pick herself up.
But, the weight of depression nailed her down.
She's on the floor.
She's crying and calling for you.
But you're not there.
She needed you.
She's trying her hardest to resist.
But the shine of the metal catches her.
Takes her hostage.
Controls what she does.
She needed you.
Trying to talk herself out of it.
But the razor is more persuasive.
She cuts deep.
She's feeling relief.
She needed you.
But you weren't there to save her from herself.
She cut too deep this time.
Lost in unconsciousness.
She whispers your name
She needed you.
'Zach, I'm sorry....'
She needed you.
