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by Lisa25 Aug 24, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I made him cry again Why do I hurt him so. Why isn't he smart enough To just let me go. Why would he rather stay And go through the pain Why can't he see That I'm not really sane. I'm bleeding again Why do I slice my skin Why must my flesh pay For the pain I have within. Can't I see what I'm doing I'm marking my inner scars On the outside for the world to see How many times I've been pushed too far. Oh my I'm dying Once again this week. As if following procedure My knees start getting weak. I know I'm gonna stand up In a matter of time And pretend once again That my life is perfect and fine. Because no one knows anything They don't even have a clue That you cry, so I bleed, and then Start dying for you.