Blood drips from my wrists
like dark red ribbons falling
toward the floor, the flow
breaking like my dreams
as it hits the ground
And i cry out 'help me!
My wrists are bleeding!'
But I'm alone in the dark
And there's no one there to hear
I wish i wasn't by myself
I tell myself it's how i need to be
to stop myself from getting hurt
I took the risk once, but it hurt
so much more than the loneliness
so here i am
still sat in the dark
