Oh why oh why can't I find my razor to cut pretty patterns on my arms?
Maybe, maybe this time, I'll cut my wrists.
Just want to die.
What's the point in living anymore?
I'm a fucking failure.
I fail at everything.
Smoking like a fucking chimney.
Wish I had some vodka.
Maybe then I'd be drunk enough to slash deep enough this time.
The only thing I'm scared of is the pain and blood.
I don't care about death.
That's what I want.
To die.
I'm a useless fucking failure.
Maybe, maybe this time, I'll cut my wrists.
Just want to die.
What's the point in living anymore?
I'm a fucking failure.
I fail at everything.
Smoking like a fucking chimney.
Wish I had some vodka.
Maybe then I'd be drunk enough to slash deep enough this time.
The only thing I'm scared of is the pain and blood.
I don't care about death.
That's what I want.
To die.
I'm a useless fucking failure.