Just one,
And you let them win.
Just one;
They're unpunished for their sin.
You think it will help
but all it will do
is break the hearts
of people who love you.
It's a messy business.
Think of all the blood.
Staining the water red.
A fountain. A flood.
There are many reasons why.
Whose voice is it for you?
The darkness in your head
or the bitches at your school.
You don't have to suffer alone.
Just put the blade down.
Talk it out
before you drown.
A scar is for life,
A symbol you are strong.
Stronger than what tried to hurt you,
But in the end they still won.