Whatever anda want to call this, I don't care
Every emotion is running through me
My problems go on
Guys
School
Feelings
Parents
It all makes me depressed
These scars don't go away
There are always new ones
What can i do?
I cry
I get emotional
I cut
I tell friends
Nothing helps
All of it is like waves, drowning me
Until no breath is left
atau like a person choking me
Still the breath leaves my hati, tengah-tengah
My throat
My body
Drowning in thoughts
Lies and love
It's all part of my suffering
The metal that hits my wrist makes me tingle
It's my get away
And yet it's my enemy
It releases the pain that lives inside of me
Every emotion is running through me
My problems go on
Guys
School
Feelings
Parents
It all makes me depressed
These scars don't go away
There are always new ones
What can i do?
I cry
I get emotional
I cut
I tell friends
Nothing helps
All of it is like waves, drowning me
Until no breath is left
atau like a person choking me
Still the breath leaves my hati, tengah-tengah
My throat
My body
Drowning in thoughts
Lies and love
It's all part of my suffering
The metal that hits my wrist makes me tingle
It's my get away
And yet it's my enemy
It releases the pain that lives inside of me
To all the Emos out there....
Two slits on my wrists
To hide.
Two slits on my wrists
Whose blood subsides.
Leaving two scars on my wrists
Forever left behind.
Blood paints my skin,
As I cut away my sins,
Of hate and depression.
I feel pain for once,
That won't last long,
Because I sing my song,
Of death and pain,
With joy because I gain,
Peace...
I feel no love.
I feel no joy.
Only feelings of
The pull to destroy,
What is left of my soul,
Which is as dark as coal,
And end my life forever.
I toy with the minds,
Of people who find,
That I am not the same,
As I used to be.
And as I explain,
The tragedy,
That led to my change,
They recognize my life,
As unworthy.
So forever I sit,
Alone in this world,
Cutting away,
To my death,
Cutting away,
To my last breath.
Two slits on my wrists
To hide.
Two slits on my wrists
Whose blood subsides.
Leaving two scars on my wrists
Forever left behind.
Blood paints my skin,
As I cut away my sins,
Of hate and depression.
I feel pain for once,
That won't last long,
Because I sing my song,
Of death and pain,
With joy because I gain,
Peace...
I feel no love.
I feel no joy.
Only feelings of
The pull to destroy,
What is left of my soul,
Which is as dark as coal,
And end my life forever.
I toy with the minds,
Of people who find,
That I am not the same,
As I used to be.
And as I explain,
The tragedy,
That led to my change,
They recognize my life,
As unworthy.
So forever I sit,
Alone in this world,
Cutting away,
To my death,
Cutting away,
To my last breath.