You Will Never see the scars I hide,
The ones on my wrist, the ones on my thigh,
You will never know, all the times that ive cried
Cutting My wrist gives me a feeling of High.
I Will never be the same,
Thanks to you,
After your game
You left me All Blue.
Severely Depressed,
As I Take pill After Pill
Can’t even get up and dress,
I guess love really does kill.
If You Can not relate,
Don’t judge
One day you’ll understand fate,
But for now, I’m gunna stay in my shell, and not budge.
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