Im screaming,
Cant you hear it?
Cant you see the pain behind my smile?
The way each breath I take is weighted down by the struggles of my heart?
Cant you see that the world is drowning me.
Im Screaming out for you to help me...
And you cant seem to hear it.
The blade hasnt touched my skin in two years
But tonight it feels like each and every faint silver scar
Is splitting open at the seams once more
And the blood is running down my sides
But it brings none of the relief of touching
The cool...
Chilling metal of the blade to my skin
And tearing it open and watching the red pool upon my skin.
Im screaming out.
Cant you hear it?
Ive been a