It burns as I press down,
No more need for a frown,
It opens when slid across,
A little blood lost,
Relief is brought,
Finally my mind no longer distraught,
I fear being hurt another time,
It feels as though I have committed a crime,
I never thought loving you was a mistake,
Yet you always look at me as if my love is fake,
I know you love me,
That's what makes me happy,
You don't know I love you,
That is one of the reasons for what I go through,
I opened up to you, I slit my wrists and showed you the blood from within,
I told you everything from where it started to begin,
I told you about the abuse, I told you who,
I told you things that I only had told a few,
You know about my dark secrets and my hiddin insanity,
And yet you still dont believe that you are what I need to be happy.
 
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