Suicidal thoughts, flooding my mind
Catching the light, blades gleam
What do I live for, you left me
Cold and alone, a broken shell
It's calling me, trying to resist.
One failure today, empty eyes cry
Shaking with guilt, blood drips down
Hide the evidence, I hate myself
For this addiction, one day I'll die.
That should frighten me, I don't care,
I'm trying to stop, before I get caught,
I cut deep, maybe too deep
All I see is red, I don't feel a thing
Disappointment, just once more
I let myself go...
I do not own this
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HorrorI sometimes feel like nobody cares about me. And guess what? It's true. Nobody really does, right now you're probably like 'Aw, but I do!' But really you don't. Nobody knows the real me, online I'm just someone fake, trying to impress people. B...