Bright white scars && liquid crismon

Your wrists held out with emptyed veins
The drink of sorrow the drink of pain

My fault, My sin.
I quit, you win.

Nothing lasts for forever, forever is a lie...the only thing we have is between hello & goodbye

Harder to speak Harder to hide so much more locked inside

Of course im talking to myself who else can I trust?

Paint a picture black & white
To drive all the color out of my secluded life

I would if I could but I can't

When theres nothing left,
just remember you have your razor
and your wrist

Its a Love Hate Relationship, Right Now Its Hate