Can You Feel It?
Thoughts are more painful than the actual blade.
Feel the fire
Feel the pain
Not every cut
Feels the same.
Score your wrist
Nick your thigh
Move the blade
For every lie.
Write the words
Etch them in skin
Every betrayal
Every sin.
It makes you laugh
It makes you smile
If its you causing your pain
For this little while.
It's a different feeling
A different pain
Why should they talk shit
If it keeps you sane?
Don't let them hurt you
When they do, they own
Your mind, your life
At least until you get home.
Lock the doors
Close the blinds
Tear your skin
Finally: Peace at mind.
Feel the pain
Not every cut
Feels the same.
Score your wrist
Nick your thigh
Move the blade
For every lie.
Write the words
Etch them in skin
Every betrayal
Every sin.
It makes you laugh
It makes you smile
If its you causing your pain
For this little while.
It's a different feeling
A different pain
Why should they talk shit
If it keeps you sane?
Don't let them hurt you
When they do, they own
Your mind, your life
At least until you get home.
Lock the doors
Close the blinds
Tear your skin
Finally: Peace at mind.
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