cuts trace your arms
but they stay hidden
smoke fills your lungs
every other day
the things you do to keep
your sadness at bay
the pain you feel inside
won't be taken away
with pain you feel
that is only skin deep
it doesn't go away
it's all just temporary
let it go on it's own
I know it's hard
trust me
I know how it feels too
and it hurts
it hurts like fucking hell
I don't like it either
that numb feeling
that crawls through your bones
and every day drags on
and you just want the alcohol
to take it away
it kills me
that I can't do a thing to help
slowly drifting away and there's Nothing
I can do to stop you
