The pain never goes away.
neither do the scars.
the tears i shed don't seem to help.
the blade never leaves my mind.
now my bloody wrist are starting to ease the pain.
the bloodstained blade reminds me of why i am here and how i got here.
you'll never know why because the blade has already taken over.
its too late to start caring now.
so don't bother.
these tears i shed will be a constant reminder that you failed.
you knew from the start and you did nothing.
so don't lie and say you care.
the lies wont stop this because its too late.
i have only the blade to comfort me now.
you took this too far and soon the blade will take you too.
