When wounds heal
They start to itch
Everyone ask's
Why I scratch my wrists
When you have ugly scars
You cover them up
People ask me
Why I hide my arms
When you hide your tears
It means pain
People ask
How many years
You see I may look strong
But when you look
Into my eyes
You see that people are wrong
I fall apart everyday
Get up
And still feel the same way
Nothing changes
Wounds, Scars, and Tears
Counting up to the years
I do have one big fear
To be alone
When I am alone
All these add up
More and more each day
A price to pay
Someone told me
Life is a Beautiful Lie
And Death is the Painful Truth
Now you can see
I hide everything everyday
Because people are to blame
Creating a monster within
The one that always wins
