my wrist bleeds
my pain roaring like a crazy train.
most people say that I'm not sane
but what do they know,
they just call me names.
people see my wrists
and pain filled eyes
they can't get passed how i look
people think all i do is lie.
would anyone notice a soul missing?
the lord giveth
and the lord taketh away,
but for now I'll play pretend
and i will be the lord
and i will take away.
no one will miss me
no one will wish i stayed.
i am a waste of flesh and bones
i don't know why i was born.
my heart is torn
and all i ever hear from my parents
is scorn,
so this is the day
i will go away.






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