I really don’t want to wake up tomorrow

I really don’t want to wake up tomorrow

I’m done with the pain and the sorrow

I wish I could just cry

But my tears are gone, my eyes they’re dry

There’s no way to express this pain I’m in

So I’ve cut myself once again

The pain is real and the blood is showing

I relax as my heart starts slowing

It’s taken my mind of what’s in my head

Now all I can think about is being dead

I hope this works because I want to die

I just really wish that I could cry

If I could I’d probably be fine

Id get out some of these emotions of mine

But I can’t and it’s messing with my head

Now all I can think about is being dead

As the blood starts to flow

I’m drifting away nice and slow

So I’m going to bed

With no more pain in my head

Now I’ve got this pain in my arm

Because well I self harm

It helps me feel some actual pain

I really don’t want to wake up again

So I’m off to bed with these thoughts in my head

Now all I can think about is being dead

I’ve took a handful of pills

Because they say medicine abuse kills

So I’ve taken the lot

I’ll give it a shot

Twenty tablets later and I’m fading away

I really don’t want to see another day

So I’m taking my own life and giving in

I’ve not been eating I’m getting thin

My coffin well it’s going to be light

I’m getting more sleepy so I’ll say goodnight

I really don’t want to wake up tomorrow