Heart cut by razors..

Heart cut by razors,
Emotions sliced by fate,
A picture that doesn't fit together,
Completely made of hate.

This describes our family,
Our family of despair,
I try my best to smile,
It only gets hidden behind my hair.

These scars that seem so fresh to me,
That sit here on my wrist,
Are all my crazy images,
Pictures with a twist.

So behind this little picture,
And behind this small frame,
We all try our best to smile,
Though we'll never feel the same.