Save me

If I slit my wrist like this
Will anyone stop the bleeding?
If I hold tie the rope like this
Will anyone cut it in time?
And if I sit in my room with my music on while I crying
Will anyone come and wipe away the tears?
Will anyone come and hold me and tell me that I will be okay
Tell me that I will pull though
I sit here in my room
My wrists slit and my eyes red from crying
But still no one has come to help me
I sit there as the puddle grows
With blood and salty water
The puddle seeps under the door
But no one has come to save me