U ShOuLd HaVe LiStEnEd

Why is everyone ignoring me, It's like I'm not even there.
I'm tall but I feel small, all I want is for them to care.

I've locked myself in the bathroom, will they even notice I have gone.
I have a razor blade in my hand, they'll soon be the sorry ones.

I slash myself hard and deep in the wrist, I'm still alive, I must have missed.

I go over the wound even deeper the time, thoughts go rushing through my mind.

Thoughts of my family, my life and everything I dread.

2 slashes, its done, its over.. I'm dead