To release the pain,
Thats locked in my heart,
Is to release the blood,
But its only a start...
.
It keeps returning,
Stronger then the last,
All of this,
Because of my past...
It will never stop,
As long as i live,
Theres only so much,
Blood i can give...
On my wrists,
Only temporary scars,
But they are forever,
Inside my heart...
To kill the pain,
Since my heart wont mend,
Is to kill myself,
And thats the end...