Washed away memories
By crying tears
Cutting scars
Those pain memories seer
People laughing
People stare
People ask
How those scars got there
To forever be
On my arm that way
So every one will see
How the pain stays
But I'll live threw the problems
I'll live threw the pain
So I wont have to go back
To being insane
So I stopped the cutting
I didn’t cry
I kept my self together
So I wouldn’t die
