To Give Up

My life is a mess
Its too late you see
To change anything
To try, will just kill me

My hands are cut up
My eyes see only red
On my arms there is blood
In this deppression I must tread

I wish to just leave
To forever dream
To not face rejection
To break from the team

My head seems to hurt
My heart sinks so low
What do i do with my life?
I think i should go

I stand on the balcony
It seems oh..quite high
I take off like a bird
Time to say Goodbye!