Free Me.

Lying on the floor
Can't breath
Dreaming, Wondering
Of the life she never had
Then she thought of the razor
And as she sat up
With a gasping breath
She picked up the beautiful shining piece of metal
pierced her skin
"Lightly at first," she said to herself
Harder with every grieving second
Blood running down her hand
she said "Why Me?
Why am I placed on this God forsaken earth?
Save me
Save me from my self
And all my hell driven problems
I hate myself
I hate my life
And I'm scared to ever love again."