Suicidal attempts

These pills are calling my name
Wanting me to drown my sorrows
Once and for all

The bitter sweet death awaits me
But there never seems to be a good time to die

My wrists are sore from cutting
The rope I keep for hanging is worn out

These methods have all been tried out before
And they've failed me
I'm running out of reasons to live
I'm running out of solutions to die