Is This It?

A PILL? A KNIFE? A GUN? WANT TO DIE DEPRESSED KILL ME DAYS getting shorter Breath growing old Can’t taste life anymore Shouldn’t be alive I’ll leave if you want me to On a search for love Light fading Can’t find my way out Voices in my head SCREAMING Wanting me dead Want to disappear Don’t know what love means NEED somebody to teach me Tired of trying Tired of living Need to go away Falling Me = Nothing I’ve gone blind Please help me Somebody Can’t trust this world With my life anymore Hate me Tear me apart Want to be happy MISS love Tasteless Thoughts numb Trying not to die Can’t fight it anymore Need help Need somebody Pill in head Blade in skin Trigger pulled I’m sorry Dead