BECAUSE IT IS ME

by Tk   Feb 24, 2005


The cutting started just a few months ago,
I always wondered how people could do it,
Why they would harm themselves,
But now i know its quite simple when you know you are all alone.

At the very beginning someone noticed,
But when he confronted me,
He'd already made up his mind,
"Your not trying to hurt yourself are you?
Course your not,
your just not like that,
your not like your friends,
your the one thats trying to get THEM to stop doing it,
you wouldn't even dare..."

I guess he refused to believe it because I'm always so "happy",
i don't blame him sometimes i even believe me to.

So the cuts became more frequent and the ignorance grew stronger,
I wish he would have helped me,
I wish he knew it was real,
If only someone was there for me i wouldn't have to do this with my life.

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