But the feelings are so strong Overflowing me I need them to pour down my arm And out of my body
I can't I can't be that weak I just need to breathe ... My lungs fail me
But no No No I can't reach for it Not allowed Not anymore Done with that, right? I really just want to grab the knife Razor Needle Anything And end this misery At least soothe it a little
But no No No No I can't
Trying to quit so so hard, haven't done anything yet