
Telling a friend about cutting.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Friendship - Words: 255 - Published: 11-03-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3071294
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Why won't it go away?!
Why won't it leave me be?!
Why can't I run faster?
Why can't you see?
Don't tear open a broken heart
Don't break all the string keeping me together
Don't go shredding my peace of mind
Don't go trying to make me better
I want to give in
I think I will
Just cut, just tear
But I'm fighting still
I'd send this to you
Right now, this minute
But I can't bear to see your face
If I've got to suffer
Fine I'll suffer
But for you that's not the case
I'll let you sleep in peace
I hope your dreams are sweet
My aren't peaceful any more
I don't what I'm screaming for
I'm so afraid to tell you
You're going to tell them
I could lie to you
But what would be left then?
I'm so scared
And my arm is scarred
Please, Please
I just want to take it all away
All the skin that's still left undamaged on my arm
I have a razor, I have an empty car
Don't take the path before you
Your better than that dark alley way
Don't dare pick that vile blade up
Don't try to make this go away
I remember feeling the slope
I remember relying on sliding
I admit I can't see clearly
But maybe clarity isn't worth finding
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