I think I'm lost Never to be found Slipping further Inside my mind Run out of space Where people can't see The red descends Down my arms Further and further Until it's visible and clear The sadness I feel Now written in my skin Except it's not sadness It's deep depair From within The crimson rivers That won't be forgiven That won't leave for a long time That can't be unwritten And a friend Who doesn't notice Or care for your pain Just blamed you For their attempt Blamed you for their shame Made me hate myself More than I already did They forget everything I've done that was good Just picked up my mistakes From a pile of actions Forgetting the friendship And devotion I've given The fact that I'm there At the tip of a hat But they aren't there When I'm being sick Not when I'm cutting Or breaking down Or skipping meals Not when I'm binging Then purging what's left But I can't live without Because my lifeline Can't leave My desperate need For someone like this I cater what I say Censor my jokes Just so they don't take offence To my insensitive pokes And they can't leave now I can't loose anyone else That will be the third In there months What do I do to deserve this? What do I do to deserve this?