Why dont they understand
What's going on
In my head?
Why do they act achamed
When they see the blood?
Why can't they figure it out?
Why does it matter if there are scars acrossd my body?
And why do I care so much
When nobody gives a fuck
Why can't I stop losing my mind
Why do I care so much
When nobody gives a fuck
Why can't they understand
How it hurts
How it feels
To be broken
And why do
They act achemed when they see the blood
When they see the scars?
