screw it. |
If you have a problem,
Let me see...
Now I cry myself,
To sleep...
I know that you are hurting,
I sometimes see you cry...
As I watch you put,
Your wrist up to the knife...
Why don't you listen,
When we tell you to stop...
You told me not to worry,
You told me you do not...
I hear the door slam,
I hear my daddy yell...
Deep inside my head,
Is where I always hide...
CUTTING Was the way she talked,
With the blood she bled...
Do you ever try,
To fight the urge...
What happens when there's a person who you want to help but they don't want your help? |
Words don't mean anything if you don't mean them. |