I'm not okay
Its not just fine
I'm not happy
The smile you see just aint real.
I'm depressed
I'm broken
I'm just not myself anymore
I cry myself to sleep
I cant conqour these demons anymore
I'm just not strong enough
maybe if i put another slit in my wrist they'll stop.
I hear them talking
They call me pathetic
They call me worthless
they call me usless
I'm starting to feel that I'm not worth it
maybe if I cut again
I'll escape the people
maybe I'll fall to the floor
Maybe I might feel again
and I wont be so numb
Maybe I might die