My eyes are weep and weary a voice strange inside telling me the only way is to die. A tap upon the shoulder someone handing me the glass the look at my wrists and say its just one slash.I take it in my hand and move it down real quick the starts pouring to make me really sick. my eyes are drawn real heavy my wrist is really red soon you'll be looking at a person who is . What would make me do this? just a voice inside but is it really the note denied!!!
