Soon i'll be free from harm

My eyes fill with tears
As the cuts fill with blood
Just a little too deep
Is the most recent cut

I'm putting all the pressure i can
On the wound upon my wrist
But the blood is seeping through the sheet
I don't think this time i missed

I called for hours and hours
Just to hear your melodic voice
But you didn't answer the telephone
Feels like i didn't have a choice

I didn't plan to end my life
At least not so soon
But when you ignore my very existence
Its hard to wait for truth

Please just tell me what you plan
Do you want me in your life?
Or are you just playing me
Do you dream of making me your wife?

My thoughts are running together
Just like the blood pouring from my arm
The room is getting darker
Soon I'll be free from harm...