Please, hurt me more.
This tragedy breeds beauty.
I need to find a way to recover, now
Ive lost myself along the way,
and Im feeling completely hopeless.
But dont be feared,
Everything will be alright, my dear.
Just hold me more, and Ill be fine.
(if I can find the light that once was blinding)
Dont want to let things drown me,
So I drink until it goes away.
Releasing the pressure
in a crimson scrape
with nails that hate.
(and it hurts)
Beat me up,
I bring myself down.
Keep throwing hits,
because Ill keep on taking them.
I want to be more physical in my own self abuse
because my mental capacity will soon disintegrate.
I lock myself up in my cage, again.
Hopping to find an end.
Dont want it to be too tragic
But this tragedy only bleeds freely.
