You cut you bleed
and still dont succeed
wouldnt it be easy if you could just leave

Y do people not understand me,
Y cant they see that this life isnt ment to be,
Y do they cry for me and be all nice to me,
is it just because they found out the real true me,
its all so fake its all a lie i hate this life i just want to die

I dont have the guts to go through with it all,
yet i have the brains to think of it all,
is this just a tease,
to make me stay here and bleed,
im just hoping one day that i will finally succeed

Your just making this hard
harder then it should be
cant you just see that this isnt ment to be!
we r ment to be friends or we wouldnt have met
i no you no it too
so please lets just forget

I {cut} to let the {pain} out
but all it seems to bring is {more}
so how can i {stop} now
when {all} i want is to see {more}

+i dont even quite get it but its how i feel+

They look at my wrist
and start to cry
then they start to ask me why
i tell them why i cut so deep and why i want to weep
but they dont understand and proberly never will
cause all they'll ever see is the bleeding of me

*my {wrist} is so sore*
*my {head} is in pain*
*my {heart} is broken*
*and i feel {shame}*
*but i dont know how to {stop}*
*when the {blade} is all i have got*

As another day goes by
i go to bed and hope to die

*This lonleyness i feel
has never been so real*

Hide the scars *
wipe away the tears :'(

cut yourself l = l
and watch it bleed ' ' '

then once agian
pull down your sleeve
and say those words they all want to hear

IM FINE!