You tried to stop,
But it didn't work.
You tried to be happy,
But you only got hurt...
Another night,
Another curse,
Some time to cry,
It just makes things worse.
Another mark,
Another scar
Your skin cry's more,
You've had this feeling before.
You already know,
You are unwanted,
You are worthless,
And you are unloved..
The best feeling you have,
Is the blade that you hold.
In your bedroom,
You shut the door,
Only to break down again,
Crying all night,
No one knows what you do...
The next day,
You hope for the better,
It starts again,
Another story,
Another scar.....
Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 7:45 PM UTC
You tried to stop,
But it didn't work.
You tried to be happy,
But you only got hurt...
Another night,
Another curse,
Some time to cry,
It just makes things worse.
Another mark,
Another scar
Your skin cry's more,
You've had this feeling before.
You already know,
You are unwanted,
You are worthless,
And you are unloved..
The best feeling you have,
Is the blade that you hold.
In your bedroom,
You shut the door,
Only to break down again,
Crying all night,
No one knows what you do...
The next day,
You hope for the better,
It starts again,
Another story,
Another scar.....
......I'm not ok......
