You see me in this corner crying
who would've known that it's for you
right now seeing you hurt hurts me too... maybe worse
i want to be there for you so bad, but i can't
i don't know how to tell you
tell you how cutting yourself hurts me too
i never want to see you hurt, or even sad
i want to give you a hug and tell you i care, and that I'm there
it's just so hard
rough times are a part of life
cutting yourself shouldn't have to be
I'm afraid of what's to come next
what will it be?
It might be worse than a cut, scrape, or bruise
or maybe you might take it a little further, and unfortunately lose
if you were to die,
I'd probably die inside knowing that i could've helped you out of this pain and misery.