Another mistake was made
So i had to bring out the blade
I'm sick of cutting these scars that healed
They re-open and pour out my past
As i cut deeper
I'm reminded of the memories
I'm reminded of how i feel
Reminded that my life isn't real
How sick i am of people lying
How sick i am of crying
What did i do what did i say
Why am i falling so hard this way
Nothing i do helps the pain
I guess you can say you helped ruin my life
You introduced me to my best friend, the knife
I wish you could have cared
All i want to do its wake up from this horrible nightmare
