She doesn't understand
He doesn't see.
That their words hurt
And it's killing me.
I'm a cutter
But they don't understand.
When they see my scars
They just get mad.
Don't they understand,
That I did this for them?
So they would know,
I'm forever condemed.
I hate myself
But no one cares.
Not even them.
They were never there.
So here I am.
Blade in hand
I'm going to show them,
Why I feel so bad.
Goodbye mom.
Goodbye dad.
I'm dying now
And I couldn't be more glad. |
Submission Name: My Sad Life
