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"
