Just because I slice my skin doesn't mean I don't want to
But even if I never did that doesn't mean I'm faking all this
My chest burns but feels so empty at the same time
My hands run into fist
My legs hurt from walking this far
My stomach twist and turns
I wait until everyone is asleep so no one notices
I open my mouth to scream but nothing comes out
I try to hold them back but they come out wether or not I like it