Can You Save Me I'm falling Broken Hurt Crying Screaming Can you hear me? I'm Alone Rejected Worthless A waste Nothing You can't stop me. I press the blade against my wrist and wince as it draws blood. It felt good But I regretted it I loved it But I hated it Blood trickles down my arm, over my scars, and drops onto the floor, reminding of all the other times… Blood Sweat Pain Tears Can you please save me?