Today could be the wrost day of your life

The hate swimming through my open slit wrists the pain pouring from my eyes, and the memories flood through my mind...

My heart beats faster when your hand hits my face, my mind races quicker when that blade slices my wrist.

I need to tell you this, tell you this now, i've broekn my promise once again, i thought i could be trusted i guess i was wrong....

Just listen to what i have to say for once.

Juts keep on cutting until you feel nothing.

Screams of rage coming from the heart.
Layers of skin cut deep to bleed.
Pills around the room
With a dieing girl, reaching for more.

Everr feel used? I do.
you tell me to stop drinking..
Then why do you drink right in front of me?

As i look to the future all i see is an early grave...

Today in front of the mirror, looking down, there was the past, on my leg, deep and scared forever...