Status: i wish to have a open heart and to sing a song of love I'm trapped in darkness I know that my body is just an empty shell I'm trapped inside this hell
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i sit there alone no-one on the phone no-one in the house it's as quiet as a mouse no-one around to see to stare or look at me it's the time that i put the blade on my wrists and cut
i wear jumpers to hide the scars i feel like a prisoner behind bars i cut at night when there asleep hoping no one to see no-one knows apart from me cause no-one else but me can see the last cut that i did i didn't mean to and i hid i lay there bleeding on the floor at least the pain will last no more.