1,2,3,4,5

1,2,3,4,5
I Slit my wrists with a big sharp knife,
Inside beneath my skin,
I feel my blood stream tingling

6,7,8,9,10
I fail to kill myself again,
Not sure wat 2 do,
I haven't really got a clue?

Why do these feelings show?,
Maybe someday I will know,

Which day will it be,
That i will end my life to be.