Brokenly i sit here
finishing this cut...
When your lying in bed
And thoughts race through your head...
I walked away
I didn't see her...
I'm Tired of Holding Back
Its tell my that i reveal...
I feel so worthless, wondering what to do.
My life is nothing, not with out you...
This is my life
the life you dont see...
She sites in the darkness,
a razor held tightly in her hand...
My scars are haunting me..
I look back...
Blood it drips
On the floor...
Cant you see im dying,
cant you see the tears...
It's another day;
It has already gone wrong...
It hurts
Like piercing needles into my skin...