hate to have to feel like this it makes me want to cry,
I cant help but want to slit my wrists I really want to die,
I sit in class and cant help but think how disappointed I truly am,
I cant help but think how bad I would love to have a razor blade right here
in my hand,
I am here now but I give up, these feeling are to strange, no one cares they
don’t understand, they are all so out of range,
I slit my wrists to cure the pain, its all so messed up,
I’m sick of it all cant take it anymore, I hate to hear myself complain,
I push myself to try and go on, its causing to much strange,
soon enough I will be gone, the world will remain.

 
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