Why is every thing so misleading
I wish I was dead I cry so hard my face is raw and red theres nothing I can do my blood is flowing but each cut I shed the pain that i've caused myself and others the pain keeps coming with every thought, every breath.
Sometimes I lie awake atnight crying my self to sleep sometimes it's just so hard I cant see.
People say I wear a smile... I scream, I cry somenights I just want to die.Than the razors' out and I cut the pain away most of them say 'Why do you act this way'
Now im done...