i based it like raven after birthmark...

I told someone a secret I never should,
I lie on my bed,
Feeling so misunderstood,
I said something i shouldnt of said,

This is why im crying,
I just feel like dieing,
I will soon be distroying us all,
when i was little i saw something i shouldnt of saw,

The people i know,
I shouldnt of showed,
They will soon be dead,
And that is what i said,

I slit my wrist,
I wont even be missed,
Blood spilling on my bed,
I hope im soon dead,

I try to stop it,
But i cant control my wit,
i throw the knife,
To stop me from ending my life,

I cry and cry,
why do i try to die,
I deal with my pain,
Some people think ive gone insane,

I wrap my wrist with a part of my cloak,
to give the blood something to soak,
I walk out of my room,
Tring to not show my wound,

People stop me,
But i do ont let them see,
darkness all around,
Not even a sound,

I wake to see a person,
I sit up cursin,
i am welcomed back with a hug,
I wonder about the grave i dug,

Everything is back to as it should be,
But now Everyone cares baout me,
No one cares what i said,
they just dont want me dead.