Scratch-bleed-cut-slice
because you beat me without thinking twice...
I'm OK the pain is going away
No more you standing there telling me what to do...
You looked so perfect in my eyes
Different from all the other guys...
I've been branded as so many things
By the things that i do, say and bring...
You hold me close
Whisper lies...
Im sorry I have to brong it to you like this...
My eighteenth birthdays getting close
I can't help but wonder if...
**I wrote this on my hand when I was bored at...
I've bled your blood...
When you walked out my life
When you walked out my door...
They lay ed their lying on a cold winter night
Reminiscing on the love that use to shed light...
I'm sorry I still love you
I'm sorry I still care...
The tears i cryed werent all for you.
The scares i have hurt me too...