You say you understand but you really don't.

You say you get what I'm going through but you have no fucking clue.

Every time I break down it feels like I'm being hung from a noose.

I'm being hung for everyone to see what's become of me.

I'm beaten, broken down. I'm in shambles, but no one seems to care.

Every time I break down, it feels like I want to tear myself apart.

I want to claw at myself. I want to leave scars.

I want to cut until every last drop of blood has drained from my body.

I want to be left there for everyone to see what they've done, what's become of me.

I want them to think of what they could have done.

What they could have done so this wouldn't have happened to me.