They told me i need to keep trying and that its not worth dieing and i though about it how do they know when u keep everything to yourself

Its my life no one can make me stop if i dont want to, I should be in control if i want to live or die after all no one relizes what its like to be me

I dont expect you to understand what im doing after all you were never there to help me

I rote him a letter, I told him all i felt, I sent it, Now i take one last breath and its my time to go

Sitting here and bleeding from a million cuts i only wish someone whould find me and understand all im hiding

Im leaving with my bags packed i will be ok im not going to even look back

Theres so much i cant stop thinking of and i hate it

Little razor help me understand my life take my pain away

And what im about to do im all alone with i know no one understands and im ok with it, I need to do this for myself, once again this mite be another thing i regret later

Everything seems wrong