I'm not a stranger.
No, I am yours.
With crippled arms and tears that still drip sore.
A fragile flame aged is misery.
And when our hearts meet, I know you see.
I do not want to be afraid.
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in.
I'm tired of feeling so numb.
Relief exists I find it when, I am cut.
I may seem crazy or painfully shy.
And these scars wouldn't be so hidden.
If you would just look me in the eye.
I feel alone here and cold here.
Though I don't want to die.
But the only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills inside.
I do not want to be afraid.
I do no want to die inside just to breathe in.
I'm tired of feeling so numb.
Relief exists I find it when I am cut.
Pain.
I am not alone.
I am not alone.
I'm not a stranger.
No, I am yours.
With crippled anger and tears that still drip sore.
But I do not want to be afraid.
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in.
I'm tired of feeling so numb.
Relief exists I found it when I was cut.
~Kris534

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