Lost Poem by somanytears mallory

I want to die im tired of the hurt nobody knows what im worth i wear my heart on my sleeve my blood on my wrists i wish you could see how sick of this i am im tired of crying im done with the lies will anyone miss me? when i say my goodbyes? the byss is calling i hear it saying my name theres no way out of these sick twisted games once im gone dont miss me dont think you could have changed things cause nobody really cared. once i pull that trigger theres no going back ive lost myself forever and thats a fact