You wonder why
I cut myself,
You tell me
its not the answer,
you make me
promise that I won't
do it again.
But let me tell you:
I cut myself
Cuz I'm in pain.
I know its the answer
Cuz it makes me feel
Better.
I promise
I won't do it again
but then
I'm alone again
with the blade
on my wrist
letting all my pain out
with all the blood
that comes out
of those scars
I do
day after day
after day.
So listen,
You don't know me,
You don't feel my pain,
All you see
Is another happy girl
Which you think
Only cuts herself
For nothing
But until you don't
Know the real me
Stay away from my life
Cuz this pain
Is not yours.
This scars
Are not on your wrist,
you just don't understand.
