I put on the facade of many
They think I'm happy
Family's love is in the past
With your friends your an outcast
I'm wishing my wrists were bleeding
To stop the pain from the beatings
Pain vs pain
Your only worry is not to cut the vein
People ask me why
To release stress is my reply
These gloves hide my scars
My kindness is in the stars
I'm left with my evil remains
I'm left with my beating pains
To hurt myself with a knife
Or hurt others with a knife
It's slicing through my sorrow
It's slicing through tomorrow
I'm slicing with my knife
I'm slicing through my life
