The tears in your eyes they start to pour,
You pull out your hair and cry some more,
Fall on your knees and scream in pain,
You begin to think your going insane.
Grab a blade and slice it slow,
While your heart beat begins to grow,
Your wounds they drip with blood so red,
Keep doing this and soon you'll be dead.
Watch it drip straight down to the floor,
The pain is gone and you cry no more,
You begin to think your starting to melt,
But pain doesn't hurt when its all you've ever felt.
So grab the blade and slice again,
You dont really care now if this is the end,
Keep cutting now make sure its real deep,
You try not to scream but you let out a peep.
Put a cloth to your wrist and wrap it around,
But once again you fall to the ground,
This time you know you've gone too far,
You hide the blade inside a jar.
Thinking that your going to die,
You try writing a note to say goodbye,
But just before you pass out,
You hear your mother scream and shout.
Next thing you know theres people all around,
You also notice your not on the ground,
The first thing that you happen to hear,
Is the doctor announcing very clear,
"just another teenage drama queen, and suicide attempt"
