Tear stained cheeks Blood stained wrists
By Bean
my eyes swell with tears
the lights begin to fade
i go into a dark abyss
everything is wrong
im nice to others
why cant they be nice back
i would never harm a thing
but myself
i try to make others
feel beautiful and worth it
but no one does the same for me
i care for others more then i care for myself
just so they dont feel the pain i feel
within my heart a long with my throbbing wrists
they say when you cut
dont cut up just scratch across
but i do both
except they arent scratches
some deeper than the others
most just enough to make me black out
but if you come to me with a problem
ill make sure you dont feel as bad as i did.
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