Understand

Cuts on my arms
what words cannot say
i can't go on with this nightmare
each and every day
so please try to understand
that I'm just riding my pain
I'm just venting
what it is driving me insane
I'm tired of crying
every night on this bed
I'm tired of your dirty looks
when my arms are bleeding red
i try to tell you whats wrong
and it turns into a mess
your yelling and screaming
is just adding more stress
so please understand
the cuts on my arm
for when all is bad
i will continue to turn to self harm!