Self Harm: Theres A Girl.

Who do you think you are

Who do you think you are
You're running around leaving scars
Collecting a jar of blood
Tearing me apart ...

You're throwing words at me like a dart board messing with my head then say You understand what I'm going through when all you do is laugh

You wanna know why ?

How about you mature and I'll show you why!

I don't except the hate at school and off my own family ?! Like seriously ?

When I look back I ask myself how I survived ?
How I'm even breathing right now
Everyone says it can't get worse ! I guess my world is backwards as all It does is go down deeper in to a dark hole where I can't even hear myself scream... Can't even breathe.
But that doesn't scare me, I mean who wants to live in a society like this ? Not me

So the only way I'll be truly happy is if you cut me ear to ear

Let me drown in my pool of blood

Let the haters see what words can do

Let me show YOU what you've done

Let me help you understand

Let me go quietly

Let me....

Let me die....