Its your fault.
that i am this way.
its your fault.
that i will never be the same.
you used me.
so u could have pleasure.
now im am a freak.
with memories that u made.
with bleeding cuts on my arms.
its all your fault.
that i cry every night.
its all your fault.
that i am an outcast.
its your fault.
because i was to little to realize.
that what you did to me was bad.
so i just went along with it.
now i know.
i hope your happy.
you made some big scars on my arm.
hope that makes you happy.
cuz i didnt want to be like this.
thanks for making me this way.
