25 times
The number of lies...

I think about you, cut my wrist
I think about her, another slit...

The pain is deep,
it leaves a scar...

Thoughts of you crowd my mind
there's not a moment i wish i could rewind...

I grab a knife and slice my hand i watch it flow i...

I tell you to stop
yet you beat till im blue...

My anger and frustration
bleed out in my thoughts...

I lash out for me
I...

I feel the sorrow take ahold i cant breathe im...

I remember the laughs
I remember the fights...

I write with this hand that causes me pain.
l write these stupid words with these tears youve...

Look at her arms ,
see the ribbons of pain...