I'm sitting in the corner
lonely
asking myself
why isn't there anybody who loves me?
I'm sitting in the corner
crying
asking myself
why am I so fucking stupid?
I'm sitting in the corner
suffering
asking myself
how much pain a human can handle
I'm sitting in the corner
anguished
asking myself
how long does it take
until I'll finally give up?
I'm sitting in the corner
cutting my wrists
asking myself
when will all these thoughts just fade away?
I'm sitting in the corner
dragging the blade across my skin
asking myself
why am I still here?
I'm sitting in the corner
drowning in my own blood
asking myself
should I've called for help?