My cheeks are burning
you tore me down...

I let down my defenses
i let you come on in...

Guess i fcked up again
its the one thing I'm good at...

Look at my bruises
look at my scars...

Its insane this feeling
my palms sweat my knees shake...

My poems my life my tragedy.
I'm just another teen statistic hiding my pain and...

Just to feel your arms
wrap around me at night...

I'm chocking back tears
blinking them away...

We can just pretend
That I’m gonna be ok...

A nice little line
The sweet blood flows...

Slit my wrists
and hope to die...

Alone i sit in bottomless fear
swearing that i wouldn't let them see me shed a...