As the razor meets your skin

The blade is in my hand
i feel myself fall apart
i bring it to my wrist
so i can slowly numb my heart

As the blood appears
my tears begin to fall
im adding to my scars
and no one cares at all

This precious fake smile
covers me with lies
so where that smile girl,
what a cleaver disguise

The world will never know
what going on within
so push a little deeper
as the razor meets your skin </3