One Less Lonely Girl

With scars on my wrists
I’ve proven what’s real
My pain never ceased
Though my cuts are now healed
With empty bottles on the floor
And the pills absorbing inside
If this kills me tonight
I’ll have proved I was alive
Because sometimes I’m empty
Sometimes I’m numb
Sometimes the pain inside
Is a little too much
I’m tired of existing
When what I want is to live
Forget surviving
I’ve got nothing to give
So I’ll take my life
And leave this world
Good-bye
Now there’s one less lonely girl.