I can't help it
At least not today
I need something to help the pain go away
So I reach for the knife
To take my own life
The beads of blood
Come streaming down my wrist
I think of the good things that I have missed
I feel the rush
I feel like I've passed out
But I'm dead
without a doubt
I see it before my eyes
the one and only fear
to never know what way u will die
death is not so clear
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