I pray to o mighty god for help, even though I know he won’t.
I do it to let everything out, I have to much to let out.

I cut myself in times, to know I’m alive.
To let out my pain, it seeps out of me.
I have lost so much in my life.

I try to forget my past, only to burn a hole in my soul.
So much shit I felt in my life, I can’t stand this fight of acting like
things are alright.
Can’t tell anyone, they don’t understand, They can’t fix things.

I take things in but don’t let them out.
It makes me feel insane, like I can kill myself and wouldnt think twice.
I’m not like everyone else, I’m a lost soul looking for a purpose in my
pitiful life.

 
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