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Emotional cutting |
| pain i can control pain nobody knows nobody understands no matter how hard i try lost in a world of questions unanswered thoughts in my head everybody thinks I'd rather be dead no matter how hard i try pain on my wrists from blades of steel soon scares will form but my heart will never heal there is something wrong with me something that i cannot see something is wrong with my head cause i hold on to the weak i keep them close so i don't break and try to be silent so i can't escape holes in my spirit are forming as i try to patch the scares i am afraid of falling so i try so hard trying to right the wrongs trying to fix the scares trying not to cry to afraid to even try scared beyond belief lost without a light i must find my own strength so i can win this fight this is how i am now this is not a shame my mask will not fall now i must pick myself up i must fix my wings find a way to restore my health alone i will fight and find a way by myself |