Its been about 2 months of staying
strong. Its been 2 months of peer hell, ive been holding on for
my life. Im alone in such a big f*cken world. How can that be?
To tell you the truth i never thought i would cut my skin, I
really never thought i wouldnt want to eat. And you are sitting
here telling me i dont care about you? And how im being a total
f*cken idiot for doing this. You really have never understood
have you? I cut only to know im alive because all people have
showed me in this world is how much its a f*cken nightmare. I
dont see anyone by my side taking these blades away or
telling me that im better then them. I dont see
anyone physically by my side... Being alone lets me be by
myself and being by myself is horrible because i hate myself..
Im hurt and at this very moment, guess what? Im still
alone.
i told this to my guy friend that said,
"you dont care about anyone but yourself, if you
cut im
gone... "
in the end i tore my
skin
for being who i am within
in the end it was all for you
the cuts, the burns, the bleeding too
in the end i screamed and cried
as what we had so quickly died
in the end i made it hurt
sirens, friends on red alert
in the end i painted this
a picture, living, razor’s kiss
in the end it was for me
in blood and tears i paid the fee
in the end it’s you that wins
because this is where it all begin