

Tear At My SkinTear at my skin, feed them what they crave My nightly worries that continue on And on they go. Such a noise and pollution Inside my head but not heard By those who sit near but you, your looks Or how you don't Tear at my skin because I want you To want me tooTear At My Skin


I Never WasScratch at my skin until it bleeds, Consult my soul, See what it needs. To take away this pointless pain, Make my mind seem whole again. But no, not now, there is no cure, No magic pill to make me pure. Evil thoughts run through my brain, No remains of one once sane. Or maybe in truth, I never was.I Never Was


PainCut me. Beat me. Abuse me. Make me bleed. I'll take these pains that will pass. Rather than this pain that hurts much more, Yet never nearly enough. This pain from missing you.Pain


Good To Have Learned...I stood beneath your window,Good To Have Learned...
Looking up at, what I knew to be, Your bedside table light. And I thought to myself, About the times we shared. And I remembered that there was Laughter, in the beginning... And I recalled being lost, losing myself, Then losing you. How good it is to have learned, That you cannot hold onto anyone else, If you cannot hold onto yourself.
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