I understand some of life's trials though I do not even attempt
to say I understand them all. I know of heartbreak, I know of depression
I know of loss, anger, death, and raw untainted emotion.
I understand the dark hours of lonliness.
But why do you cut? I read so many of your words,
I feel so much of your pain. I just don't understand how the bleeding makes it better.
How does the self-hatered help you survive when so much of you wants to die.
Why do you cut? Why do you Bleed?
Is it a silent yell for help? Is it a way to show your pain?
Why do you cut? Why do you bleed?
I wish I understood
Why you cut, why do you have to bleed.
please tell me.