The echo in my ears gets louder with time
A voice in the dark that lingers
Faces carved into my brain
Like the scars on my wrists

Walking the street just to compare myself to everyone I see
Scrolling endlessly, my thoughts will never be free

I’m like broken glass, yearning to be fixed
Yet everyone’s scared to touch me
I will make you bleed, but please don’t leave
Keep liking me, please.