I saw those scars
On your wrist
Although it's sick...
I wanna know your story
Were you once bullied?
By who?
I'll knock those bitches' teeth out
I won't let them do that to you
Were you tourtured
Beat and called names
left with nothing to trust
but razor blades?
I've been there, too
but you don't know that
oh hell, you don't know me
do you?
It's in the past
Or... so I hope
self harm is now
our last resort.
