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warning: depressing, self-harm, don't read it if it's triggering! |
| Cutter. I slit my wrist to erase the pain, you look at me and think i'm insane. My eyes turn red, bleeding my tears, and still you try to protect me from my worst fears. Look ar my scars and you will see how pain is eating me from inside. I'm in pain, i'm broken, i'm in tears on the floor, can't seem to find anyone that cares. So let me die, broken and scarred, I can't deal with life, it's getting too hard. Everything is gone wron, it's not worth trying, so leave me alone, i feel like i'm dying. I don't want you to worry, because my life is ending in a hurry. I'll be fine and happy, you see, death is what i wished for, and soon it will be. |