Look at the knife. Look how I die for you.

Ruined

Every scream, is a breath I didn't take
Every scar, is a suicide I forgot to make.

Any good?

I'd kill myself just to make you happy.

It's not a cry for attention, it's a cry for help.

The way you make me feel cuts me up just like my blade does.

Ruined

Silent words are falling down my cheeks, bloody screams are on my wrist.

Ruined

You see my pain, and hear my tears, and yet you still act like everything's fine. What will it take for you to notice me?

Ruined

There's nothing more I can do
I have nothing to gain
So for now I just sit here
Writing of my pain.

Ruined

My eyes sparkle with tears, my wrists shine with blood.

*rach

Some people's past is behind them, mine is on my wrist.

*rachel*