Tears are for little girls who cry over nothing,pain is inside me that tears can not explain,tears and pain make up me, never any happiness cause no one can forgive me
tears are for little girls who cry over nothing, pain is so deep inside me that tears can never explain, and now the blade goes against my wrist and all the pain is gone, but only temporally, and when it comes back i hurt again,the pain is so deep inside me it makes me wanna die...........the blade against my wrist.........the pain will never come back now.......i have gone so deep and all i see is a puddle of red as i close my eyes and die
