Boy: Where did these scars come from? Girl: A rasor blade Boy: Who did this? Girl: Me Boy: Why!? Girl: Because you left me. And being left by the person you love most is just like killing me. Boy: (speechless) Its kind of weird...but i wrote it so no jocking
so forget about it, yeah, forget about all of it. and here, i`ll even make you a list. forget about the blood dripping down my wrists. forget about how broken up i am inside. forget about all the tears that i have cried. forget about how you`re just letting me fall. and forget about how you never answer my silent calls. forget about all that i`ve tried to do. even though these scars on my wrists are cuz of you. Just to let you know i did not write this but i reeaally like it...
She hides it well, don't you think? Behind every smile, with every blink, Falls a tear so cold & hurt. With every whisper, every look. No questions asked, Why or how. They never cared. Then & now, She hides it well.