She'll lie dying, bleeding on the floor.
she couldn't handle life anymore

.+. Wondering when it'll all be over .+.

Why do you not understand why i draw on my wrist,
it's because i don't wanna exist

I'm not that perfect at all...

And sometimes i even scare myself,
at what a good actress i really am.

Excuse me while i break down

She tried to muffle the tears,
as they ran down her cheeks,
she buried her face in a pellow,
so her sadness didn't show.

Turn away, forget the pain,
go over the scars made,
she lied, she said she was ok,
the truth is she's started cutting again.

She had a bad day
she stuffed up to much.
surrounded by love.
it still doesn't make her ok.

It made no sense,
but she couldn't care less.