Blood pouring out of her wrists

Screaming coming from her bedroom

She can't think of any reason to live

All she is craving is attention

She wants to be the center of everything

The scars she has on her wrists

The attention she gets

The more she cuts herself

She doesn't care if she dies

She just wants to be loved

But it's also not that she wants to die,

She just doesn't want to go through the pain of being alone

Great she's finally done

She cut herself a little too deep

She felt her wrist going numb

She collapsed to the floor,

Blood all over her white carpet

No more being alone