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.