blood drips down my skin
it feels like absolute sin
it makes me feel good
i wish i could
do it everyday
in every possible way
the razor i could and sharp
just like the pieces of my broken heart
i slip away into the darkness
it shows my weakness
no one will miss me
its not like anyone ever remembers
i could end it tomorrow
and no one would feel any sorrow
thats how pathetic i am
i am forgettable and a sham
no one knows how truly pathetic
i turn to a blade to save me
thats how pathetic i am
i always want someone to save me
see how truly pathetic i am
