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by *Cosmic*Whispers* May 2, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
You ask why I care about whats on my skin Why I care how I look, why I care if I'm thin But you don't understand the real version of me All the imperfections that only I see You just see a body that's wasting away You just see the scars that grow day by day It's easy to say you know how I feel deep inside But have you ever felt so disgusting you've cried? Have you torn at your flesh 'til your stomach runs red Have you puked up your guts 'til your throat has bled I know that you love me & are trying to be there But please just don't tell me that I shouldn't care