three times to cut thru the skin
three time i drive it in
each time a little blood ecapes
each time a new scar shapes
scars i keep to remind myself of my flaws
scra that remind me of the things i cause
things i never meant to do
things i have said were untru
lies i told to to make everything right
lies i told to block your sight
for you will never see the blood i shed
for you will never see my hatred so red
hatred i hold myself in everyday
hatred i hold myself in for every way
the way i look think and act
the way everyone thinks they know me fact by fact
so i sit here bleeding
si i dit here screaming
silent cries of my self hatesilent cries of my lost fate
maybe i will wake up from this reality
maybe ill stop dealing myself in such brutality
somehow my prince will come rescue me
somehow the pain someone will see
ill sit and wait untill that day comes
ill sit and bleed my life away
 
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