The Knife Didn't Go Deep Enough
It Just Scratched The Surface
It Didn't Kill Me
Just Created Pain
Intense Fear
They Say Everything Is Wonderful
Why Do They Always Lie To Me
I Just Was A Bloody Mess
I Didn't Scream For Help
I Just Sat Alone, And Laughed
The Blood Ran Down My Arm
Such A Pretty Color
They All Think I'm Crazy
I'm Just Misunderstood
Too Bad It Didn't Work
It Never Does
Nothing Matters Anymore
I'll Just Sit Here In My Puddle Of Blood
And Cry Alone
Forever More
By: Crys
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