You wouldn't believe me if I said it out loud. You'd call it fiction if I wrote it down. You don't want to listen to what i have to say. So here it is now, after only one day. I couldn't kill my pain. I couldn't drown the noise. Nobody listened. So I refused to speak. Can you hear me now? As my wrists start to leak? There's a crimson red. It's slowly dripping out. My eyes close slowly. Can no one hear me shout? Hear my cries. Let me bleed. You just won't even let me die. Not with any speed.
