Sitting cold
In a my bathtub
Turning the water
A deep scarlet
The smell of blood
Is in the air
Tears a streaming
And the pain stays
Sitting alone
Wanting help
But no one is there
The blood won’t stop
I feel sick
And I start to slip
Deeper and deeper
Into the water
It fills my lungs
When they find me
I am gone forever
They finally notice me
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