They scream louder this time There's nothing I can do I am everything they never wanted It's so clear to me now
Pulsing music from my iPod Drowns Their voices out I know that wont stop the fight Just from you hearing it
I cant help but think of when they were happy I wonder if it was my fault If I had just been beautiful Mom would have tried to halt If had gotten straight A's Dad would have cared Instead of hurting me
I've tried so long for them to see All I've ever wanted them to be What every other family always had But my cries and pleas have only left me Hopeless, Broken, Sad
Once again I open that drawer I sadly know to well Grab that blade To solve everything At least for now I lift my sleeve Just one cut I close my eyes shut
One tear slips down my vulnerable face Then the flashbacks Once again Of the times where my father made sure I knew No one will ever want me
I let that blade break through my skin I hope to God that I'll eventually be okay