Knife. Blade. Rope

Knife. Blade. Rope
"It's not painful, do it" my mind said.

Knife. Blade. Rope
"Everything is gonna be alright, do it" my heart said.

Knife. Blade. Rope
I'm sad, no scratch that I'm beyond sad. Depress I guess?

Knife. Blade. Rope
I feel shallow,  I feel empty.

Knife. Blade. Rope
I was laughing but underneath that is me, screaming for help.

Knife. Blade. Rope
I talked to people but none of them cared. Everybody has own burden to carry and mine was needed to carried alone.

Knife. Blade. Rope

And it all ended here-