Tears falling from her face,
Thy poor broken doll...
It has been so long since I have felt
your cold yet comforting touch...
Grabbed without warning
A dozen hands pulling me...
I limped back home tonight
after running away from you...
I forgot how quickly time would pass,
just seconds per each line...
Dark and brooding and full of pain
Burning with anger she cries in the rain...
Why do we cut?
I know for sure, it doesn't take away the pain...
What do you do when everything you love is being...
What do you do when there's nothing left to say...
Life is slowly slipping away,
I have nothing to live for...
My smile is as hollow as my heart
Hidden behind the deception of happiness I'm still...
There's a blade to my skin;
Tears in my eyes...
I'll never get to see two pink lines,
or even loath the sickness...