This girl... she takes some blades,
And watches as the crimson liquid cascades
Down, down her arms like a waterfall.
Then come her tears, she wipes away as they fall.
She tells everyone, "I'm fine."
But really, she's dying inside.
She wants someone to look her in the eye.
She wants someone to not say "Goodbye."
And then again, she takes some blades.
And just stares as her vision turns to a haze.
Her tears come again, like waterfalls.
And no one is there to catch her as she falls...
YOU ARE READING
Me.
RandomI don't write in this book to get attention. I do NOT do it for pity. I don't care what you comment in this book specifically. I just write in it to get things off my chest and clear my mind.
