Why Me?
Why does it have to be me
?
To go though this
Why does it have to be me
?
Who can never show it
I'm crying cant you see
Don't you care about me?
I lock myself in the bedroom
I won't let anybody in
Then I see it
Perfectly sharpened in all its glory
To help me,
Release me
Let me be free
I take it in my hand
Gripping it tightly
Pointing it carefully at my wrist
I’m going to do this
I close my eyes
Count to five
A sudden pain
Releases,
I feel it trickling
I look at it
It's not to deep, but deep enough
To feel
To know I'm real
I'm released
And I'm not hurt
Not in the least bit
Then I sit
Once again
Looking, Thinking
About what I have just done
Just accomplished
A small frown appears on my face
Not enough
A tear takes place
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