Breath
I told myself as i stared at the scars on my wrist

Breath
I told my self as i swallowed the poison in my mouth

Breath
I told myself as i stared at the broken fool

Breath
I told myself as i hide my sadness, anger,and depression away

Breath
I would tell myself remebring the blood and watching it drip

Breath
I would tell myself when the world around me became black in pain

Breath
I would tell myself as i looked at a dying fool

Breath
I would tell myself putting on my mask and placing it one last time on the bleeding broken and dying shelf known as myself