Hurt broken tears roll down my face i don't know what's wrong i burst out crying What's wrong me why can't i be happy i look at my hand i see my vain i feel across my wrist wondering how good my blade would feel across it right now i wish how hard i cut i can die Nobody needs me nobody never did i lay down thinking and thinking listening to those voices tilling me do it but i don't i just sit there in pain hurt. And i can't do anything about it. No one to go to no one to trust i have no one
