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I scream for help but no one comes I slit my wrist from elbow to thumb I see the blood
poring down my fingers going numb but still you did not come
I feel my heart brake over again as I re-read the last thing you ever said
you were the stitchers that held me as one now your gone I cant go on
you were my heart beat you kept me alive now you leave me hear to die but why ?
I called for you with tears in my eyes but all you did was walk straight by
I told you I needed you but you ignored my pleas
I told you that you were every thing to me but now do you see that its to late to save me
If only you saw that things were not right and I wasn’t crazy all toughs nights
I asked you if you could hear them too but you said it was me just being a fool
It wasn’t me it was you
I said I was sad but you just got mad
I begged for you to take me to a place for help but you every time you drove straight by as
if what I had said was a lie
Do you wish now that you saw the signs that all was not right all toughs times
I knew I was sick but not in a way that I would get over in a day
You could of saved me but your only concern was with your self I hope now you have
And in time you will forgive me but you left it to late I followed my fate
But one last thing I will let you know I am not afraid of my self any more .
Do not ignore the signs of depression help them be for its to late