Why do people look at me,
like i am not worth living...

I don't know this feeling.
that is swelling up inside of me...

Don't judge me if you don't know me
you think you know me but what do you know...

I cut to help myself
I am myself when I cut...

I'm sry I wasn't good enouph for this world
I'm ending it all...

My scars on my body tell the stories that I can't
they tell about my pain...

Yo here I am again
sitting all alone...

You judge me from my looks
judge me from my scars on my arms...

Just judge me
go ahead and judge me cause of my scars...

My heart races when I hear your name
my memory of you is unbearible...

I cut to let my heart cry
each drop of blood is a tear from my heart...

People judge me every day
they judge me cause of my scars...