I cut and I know it
But why do you judge me like always
Even though I did nothing wrong
But my heart stays strong
But when they see my arms
They just set off alarms
Even though it's in the past
I cant help but be reminded of the last
Being reminded of the marks that will always stay
But how can I escape the pain
By doing something that causes pain
When I cant let it show
But the pain is to strong
Even thought there's nothing wrong
What can I do? There's nothing right? But that's not right,
When you think no one is there it just shows how much they care.
