If i asked for help,
would you help me?
if i broke down,
would you hold me?
if i hurt myself,
would you still be there?
i'm asking for help,
will you come?
i want to be held,
will you cry with me?
i hurt myself,
dont say goodbye.
your smile brings me happiness,
but i look at my wrist,
and i want to cry.
i look at my hands,
i want to die,
i look at my sholder,
i want to cut.
theres no way to stop it.
i just need to be held,
need to be saved,
want to be loved.
will you be there?
will you stay?
will you help?
will you cry?
will you let me die?