These scars upon my wrists
let me know,
that the past is real.
they tell a story,
a story of my life.
they show how i feel,
who i am,
and what i go through.
no one knows,
what i go through everyday
no one understands why i do it.
they say it's emo.
they say I'm emo.
my friends don't understand.
they say i hurt them too.
i wish they could understand.
these scars tell a secret,
a secret that i hide.
a secret that no one,
knows about.
they tell a story.
this story is the story of my life
it's what i go through everyday.
everyday i feel pain.
i wish everyone could see,
i wish the could see,
that this...........
this is me.