As you dragged the blade across your wrist praying for courage to press down,You realized it's not worth it and you throw it down,
What's the point of ending your life when you don't know what's in store?
All the things you could do all the people you could help,
Yet you still get the urge to cut your wrists,
You see the blood start oozing and you get scared and throw it down again,
You don't know when you'll get the courage but you're hoping it'll be soon,
You can't take life it's too long of a walk you don't know what
to do..
-Damara
