THiS

AS I SIT HERE ON THE FLOOR
AND WACTH THIS SHARP
SHINY OBJECT

GO DEEP AND SMOOTHLY
IN MY SKIN

A TEAR FALLS FROM MY EYE
BUT I DARE NOT TO CRY
THIS WAS MY CHOICE

HE PUSHED ME BUT BLAME ME
SINCE I AM THE PROBLEM OF ANYTHING
THAT DOESNT GO HIS WAY

THESE MARKS ON MY ARMS
MAKES ME LAUGH THAT
I WENT THIS FAR

AS I TRY EVERYDAY TO HIDE MY SCARS
NOTICE NO ONES SEES THEM BUT
THIS ISN'T A CRY FOR ATTENION

THIS ISN'T A CRY AT ALL
THIS IS TO FEEL MORE PAIN
THEN I ALREADY FELT

THIS IS FOR ME
TO SEE ME BLEED ON THE BATHROOM FLOOR
THIS IS FOR HIM

TO FORGIVE ME FOR ALL
THE DAMAGE HE HAS
DONE TO ME