People Ask why i do it
Why i turn to self-mutilation
They think its just a stupid trend
That its just a phase im going though
Well i ask why they judge me
Why they talk behind my back
Why not say it to my face
All these things that cross my mind
It hurts me what they think
They dont understand that i really do Care
How they feel about me
But they dont understand what they do to me
How they hurt me how i really feel inside
So all this pain just pilles up
My thoughts are scrambled i dont know what to think
"Are they lieing or do they really care"
But i cant take it i guess im not that strong
So all Take all this Pain away with one little knife
And end all my pain and my life
 
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