The trouble with being myself
is coz i have to live with my dad
all the things that go one
i think is why things are bad

i hate being around him
whenever her yells and screams
and frankly im sick of his shit
i can only get away in dreams

im so sick of living with him
im sick of taking his shit
and if you had to live with him
you'd need a survival kit

mine consists of many things
that were sumtimes hid in my blazor
but this time i think its fair to say
that my main tool was a razor

my arms are now covered in scars
a broken heart and wilted flower too
these are what's on my ankles
and some cuts are a few.

i think its fair to say
when someone is depressed
they need a break from EVERYTHING
and they surely need a rest.


 
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