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I'm lying here, bleeding

From the inside-out;

With no one here to save me-

I lay here dying, not caring;

Because no one else cares;

I'm all alone-it's raining outside-

What is wrong?

So many triggers, so many lies.

Why do I have this feeling-

Is this the end of my life?

I feel I'm getting triggered-

I feel I'm down the wrong path-

Why doesn't anyone save me?

I'm liveing my life a lie-

Because no one cares about me-

So is the end of my life?

Why does life do this to me?

People are accusing me-

What is wrong?

I was so happy, but now I'm not.

I'm dying,

Praying,

Bleeding,

Screaming,

Tourniquet,

My suicide.