I could slit my wrists today.
I could hurt myself deep.
Oh do listen to what I say.
For these thoughts are in my sleep.
Destruction,  on myself,
deliberately ruining my health.
With these binges and hurting,
can't stop myself from cutting,
away my soul.
I am falling in a hole.

I am calling,
I need someone near.
I NEED you to care,
(that I am crying)
I am trying,
but I am dying,
can't fit into what I am meant to be.
Its someone I am not..?
or maybe I am.
Killing myself,
that’s what’s going on now.
Don't ask me how,
Or why,
I just want to die.