Don't self-harm
Never start
After a while...
It becomes an art
Trust me on this one
I should know
All my scars...
They come and go
I can't stop
And I can't tell anyone
'Cos if I do...
I will get done
I have to hide it
All the time
I wish I could turn back the clock...
And make it all fine
Don't self-harm
Never start
After a while...
It becomes an art
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That is 100% true, i agree with u at every single line Love the poem i think i'll put it on myspace blog and don't worry i'll write ur name