I wanna hurt myself
For what I did to you
Boy I know you're hurtin'
But I don't want you to
Remember when I said
I'll love you till I die?
Well, i'm here to tell you now
That boy, I didn't lie
I'm not saying
Forgive me tonight
Because If I were you
I would take my time
What I did was wrong
And I hate myself for it
Just run your fingers across my wrist
Then you will feel the slits
I cut until I bleed
I bleed until I cry
I feel so much better
I no longer wanna die
I love you and hate me
And want you to see;
That I would die for you
Cry for you
Lie for you
Cut for you
Kill for you
And do anything else you wanted me to
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem