• As i sit here looking at the scars
    I realize my past will always be with me
    Staring at the blood dripping down my arm
    While the bloody blade sits beside me on the table
    What have I done to myself
    Hiding all my emotions and letting them out like that
    I must hide them all or what will people think
    No longer do I care for my life
    Hopefully this cut will be my last
    Just don't send me to hell for what I have done
    I'm just different that's all i swear
    Asked for help so many times but i denied
    Letting my problems get this far was the wrong way to go
    Taking it all back would be to hard never could it happen
    Just let me be the way i want even though its not what i really want or need
    So long world you will be better off without me