I can't believe what just happened,
I saw the scars on your arms.
You told me you wouldn't,
I know you really tried.
People don't care,
They treat you like a ragdoll.
Every hurtful word,
Makes a deeper cut in your arm.
It's as if they don't know,
How fragile you are.
They tossed you around,
And didn't care about the shards of glass,
Left over from your broken self.
They must not know what goes on in your mind,
Everything is hurtful to your delicate heart.
Every hurtful word,
Makes a deeper cut in your arm.
More and more,
The list goes on,
Everyone says it,
As if to hurt you.
No one cares,
As if they want to see you bleed.
Every hurtful word,
Makes a deeper cut in your arm.
