Scars cover my left arm,
Battle wounds of self-harm.
Addicted to the harsh kiss,
of bloody bliss.
Not for attention,
Just to ease the tension.
Faking smiles,
Fill my throat with bile.
Everything is okay,
May I stay here another day?
A coward,
Wish I had the power,
to continue to say,
everything is okay.
Wish I had the power to say,
I will stay another day.