Are you here to save me?
Or throw me out the door?
The rain, it patters gently
Compared to the insults you pour
I have nowhere to turn
Its all about the crash and burn
I see my death, I see my fall
I'll crash, I'll burn, fearing tomorrow's dawn
I'm worthless, fallen, turned into Shadow
I'm dizzy and in pain, can't think, can't breath
My heart is stone, iced in solitude
My hair is soaking wet, my tears disappear
Are you here to save me?
Or is your love something I dreamed?
I don't care if you don't think I exist
I'll just sit here and slit my wrists
The pain, its blinding me -
Maybe I wasn't supposed to fall
It's not too late to save me
It's not too late to care
It's not too late to grab my hand
Before I fall into despair
I have nowhere to turn
It's all about the crash and burn
I see my death, I see my fall
I'll crash, I'll burn, fearing tomorrow's dawn Tags: cutting, dark, death, poem, self-mutilation
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