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I lied

To everyone

I’m not clean

I’m such a fiend

I cut until I pass out

I cut until black out

I hate that I’m alone again

I need a cutting friend

I bleed from everywhere

My life feels so unfair

All the eyes that look and stare

A glaring unconditional glare.

I’m too scared to die

I’m too scared to die

I’m too scared to die

I’m too scared to die

So my wrist is my canvas

Its not that bad anyway

It’s not that bad anyway

I’m falling into the walls (I keep falling into walls)

The razorblade just calls (it calls my name)