• CUTS FOR LIFE

    From start to finish I wonder why
    The cuts look good in this messed up lie
    The blood that trickles down my arm
    People all stare at the girl who self-harms:-

    "The emo" they call me
    I turn to my name
    They act out slicing their wrists
    I hang my head in shame
    I can't help my feelings
    Of being alone
    I hide myself for the day
    Just longing to go home
    I sprawl on my bed
    With my razor in hand
    And take myself away
    To a much better land
    I stare in the mirror
    And let myself cry
    Looking forward to the day
    That I finally die


    Pain and suffering

    I wish all this pain was gone all this suffering its like its eating me alive so guess what ill do ill grab a knife and take a slice what were perfect little hearts arenow broken and crushed on the floor with a pool of blood to follow it