Its the strangest thing,
That feeling i get.
The one that crawls in my skin.
The one that breaks a sweat.

It leaves so much heartbreak
In my melancholy mind.
It makes me hate life
But yet never want to die.

Its stupid,
It makes me feel like a child,
And the pain is so real,
But the scar is so mild.

It tears at my heart,
that i thought couldn't feel,
It leaves me to die,
but i don't.