Poetry is my release,
It helps me through the day,
Yeah, it may be about,
Cutting and suicide, but hey…
If that’s what helps me stay here,
And keeps me here alive,
Let it be my savior,
‘Cause it helps me to survive,
I’m not really sure what keeps me here,
In this thing you call a “lifeâ€,
I don’t know what’s stopping me,
From ending all my strife,
But I’m still here, and going strong,
I’m gonna make it through,
If not for myself,
Then I’ll do it just for you.