Is It The End?

Slits on my wrists, Tears in my eyes

Razor in my hand suicide on my mind

Look at me! Nothing but an outcast

Still Standing in th shadows with my pain-filled heart

Three last words I never got to hear

My heart screaming the words I can't speak

Breathless, I cannot say i need help

Scars tell the stories im cannot speak of

Help me through this dead-end life

Or i shall escape sweetly; alone