The life of a broken soul.
It's nothing close to being whole.
We cut and cut to take away some pain
And we try to end the game.
Those around us don't understand how much we cry.
Don't they know that we all want to die?
Were covered in scars.
We didn't know life would be so hard.
The things we feel.
Can't be healed.
We can't control our minds.
So forgive us for the small amount of time.
The smiles we wear are for show.
So don't be upset when you see them go.
