Am I OK?

Living in this hellhole
all that's left is my empty soul.
Nothing left to live for
sitting alone in the cold.

Can someone please hear
my cry from afar.
I've been wishing someone would help me
on that one bight star.

Can someone please see
how I really feel inside.
My crimson tears flow more & more
everyday I hate my life.

Can someone please speak up
when they know somethings wrong.
Your words may help me
make this pain long gone.

But no one is here
to pick me up when I'm down.
To catch me when I fall
to cheer me up when I have a frown.

I guess I can't expect
someone to be here every single day.
I just wish
someone would ask me if I'm ok.

But until then
I'll try to dry my tears.
Sit here with my blood stained wrists
until my end is here.

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