Tired of running,
Tired of hiding...

Cuts on my wrists,
Slashes along my back...

The heart I have,
Has become rusted...

I keep myself unspoken,
Until the knots of these lies are to tight...

What can I do now that my life has been ripped...
What should I do to get rid of the thoughts I...

Punching,
Kicking...

You kept leaving me,
Finding someone new...