I just feel like walking right out the door. NO one knows what i go through.
I wish some things were not true.
I need more in my life.
I always take my anger out on the knife.
These scars run deep.
I usually cry myself to sleep.
Inside i am torn, i wish i was never born.
If it weren't for the support my friends Have given me.
there would be no more of me to see.
Never look at my arms , all you will see Is scars.
Don't look at me at all.
I wish there will be someone for me when i fall.
I live myself as someone else.
I am never myself.
These wounds will never heal.
No one knows how i feel.
I will feel better one day.
And i suppose i have nothing else to say.
