Save me from the poison
Of my tears.
I cry regretfully.
It strengthens my fears.
Rescue me from myself.
I wish to do me harm.
The pain will only end
When I'm dead.
I take my knife.
I raise it high above me.
My hand is shaking, trembling.
It falls to the ground.
I fall to my knees.
Deliver me from my own hand.
I could hurt myself.
I am crying, tears of blood,
Running down my face.
If you don't stop the bleeding,
Patch me up inside,
I will die.
Save me from myself.