Some days I feel like...
the only thing I'm good at is bleeding
I'm worthless
I'm a waist of space
No one cares
Everyone hates me
I don't belong
my only friend is my blade
I'm stupid
I'm dead inside
I'm fat
I'm ulgy
I have no life
I need to lock myself out fron the world
The scars will never heal
I'm in a battle
I'm loosing
One day I will be lost
I'm frozen
I'm in hell
I live in a world where nobody sees all the scars that aren't well hiddin.
Nobody sees...
How big they are
How deep they could get
The blades right in front of there face and
The blood on them
The used Band-Aids
The headbands placed on my arm and how often I look at them and fix them.
The pain in my eyes
The scars on my heart
The fakeness in my smile
Everyone sees
The change
But no one cares
