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You need help
bad...
But nobody's listening
nobody cares
you hurt so bad inside
but now you hurt on the outside

You go through so much
though you do so little
your school becomes your fate

The kids you hate
are afar
they're headed for you now
you duck in a classroom
you are saved for another minute

But why do this?
why hide from them?
You could just end it now...

You leave the classrooom
only to find them waiting for you
you reach for your best friend
the razor...

you bring it out
and you look at the kids you hate
and you pull it across your wrist
then you pull it across your face...

You fall to the ground
you are dizzy
you can vaguely hear people talking
then your heart starts to fade
you look at your wrist
then you look at everyone around you and smile...

Life is NO more!