Cutting/Self-harm

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A voice in my head that wants me dead
     Is telling me to give up and don't           think different
Like a hopeless prisoner behind bars
     I'm innocent but the sum is large
And I cannot afford to pay when I am in debt

Trust me, I'll find a way to forget.

With each cut I make, I know it's more than I can take
    As I lie awake wishing to ease the pain
Trust me, I'll find a way to forget... a way to forget in vain

My body is cold as winter, and I cannot forget
I want to glow like glitter, but not pretend
Snakes in the grass slither, I'd rather not know
No, I'll jump from my window and wither

Something's happening and I cannot forget
Each cut takes me to a place and I cannot forget
These scars travel their own way, and I cannot forget

A symbolism of our pain, and we will not forget

Trust me, I'll find a way to forget

Trust me, I'll find a way to forget

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