I need needle and thread,
Because someone has torn me, into shreds,
I think about this before I go to bed,
Why do I cut so deep,
The pain used to make me weep,
Now I'm fine,
As fine as it gets,
My wrists are always red and wet,
I remember the first time that we met,
The first time my razor and wrist have touched,
The first time in the hospital,
The last time of a normal life,
For you have torn it into shreds,
I'm going into my eternal bed,
Im never going to know what life would have been,
But I don't care,
I've lost that a while ago,
Goodbye world I'm glad I won't have to see you anymore,