Paper
She grabbed her pen as she wrote
Didn't believe her with a knife to her throat
On the paper with blood
Her own murder she wrote
She cried out for help
No one was there
Lost and alone
"No one cares"
She tried this before
But never did she tell
She carried scars from her walks through hell
They said it was all for attention
They told her she should count her blessings
While screenshots say different from the people she's been texting
Telling her that her life is at a dead
No more hurt
No more hurt
She yells at her head cause she can't get it to work
No more hurt
No more hurt
She yells at her head cause she can't get it to work
"I don't wanna feel like this anymore
If I kill myself am I going to hell?
But I don't wanna feel like this anymore
I'm sorry for my death, I just thought it would help"
"Someone call the police
I tried everything"
Her mother cries in vain
"God why'd you take her away
I should have been there
I was so scared
She was once so bright
God why'd u take her life"
Clenching to her body
As she holds her tight
"She can't be dead
Take me instead
Fuck"
"I don't wanna feel like this anymore
If I kill myself am I going to hell?
But I don't wanna feel like this anymore
I'm sorry for my death, I just thought it would help"
"I don't wanna feel like this anymore
If I kill myself am I going to hell?
But I don't wanna feel like this anymore
I'm sorry for my death, I just thought it would help"
Didn't believe her with a knife to her throat
On the paper with blood
Her own murder she wrote
She cried out for help
No one was there
Lost and alone
"No one cares"
She tried this before
But never did she tell
She carried scars from her walks through hell
They said it was all for attention
They told her she should count her blessings
While screenshots say different from the people she's been texting
Telling her that her life is at a dead
No more hurt
No more hurt
She yells at her head cause she can't get it to work
No more hurt
No more hurt
She yells at her head cause she can't get it to work
"I don't wanna feel like this anymore
If I kill myself am I going to hell?
But I don't wanna feel like this anymore
I'm sorry for my death, I just thought it would help"
"Someone call the police
I tried everything"
Her mother cries in vain
"God why'd you take her away
I should have been there
I was so scared
She was once so bright
God why'd u take her life"
Clenching to her body
As she holds her tight
"She can't be dead
Take me instead
Fuck"
"I don't wanna feel like this anymore
If I kill myself am I going to hell?
But I don't wanna feel like this anymore
I'm sorry for my death, I just thought it would help"
"I don't wanna feel like this anymore
If I kill myself am I going to hell?
But I don't wanna feel like this anymore
I'm sorry for my death, I just thought it would help"
Credits
Writer(s): Aj Sagar
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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