• i get angry depressed and sad
    i think is there no solution just the bad
    i take a knife to stop the pain
    am i crazy am i going insane
    i see the bright red blood pouring onto the floor
    slowly my lifes fadeing more and more
    my tears are falling like a flood
    wile circleing around me is my blood
    the blood from pain that engulfed what i thought was me
    but what lay inside no one could see
    some people dont know who they truely are
    so they try to hide it all with a scar
    a scar to remind them of the past pain and anger
    but i was just another gail to the world a stranger