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Cry For Help

I'm done with it,
Done with it all,
I can't do it,
Not at all.

That feeling,
It's just coming back,
I can't control it,
It's too strong.

I need to do it,
But I've come so far,
I need it,
But I can't do it.

I need to cut,
I need it so,
But I don't want it,
I'd hate to go.

I really don't know what to do,
Or even what to say,
I guess I should just go, as I know,
No one would miss me anyway.

You see, you see what this does to me?
It gnaws at my insides, making me cave in,
I need something, or someone,
To hear my Cry For Help.

Well?