She is a broken soul
Can't find all the pieces
She shall remain unwhole
After each day
After everyone is asleep for the night
She pulls out her blades
H

aving lost her internal fight

He can't seem to determine
Who he is
A life full of discourage
And he can't handle the lot of it
After each day
After everyone is asleep for the night
He pulls out his blades
Having lost his internal fight

They can take a smile
That eats them alive so fast
And if somebody doesn't save them
They will surely never last
Everyone always says it's over
But they live in the past
Its hard to move forward
I would know.
I was always
'that piece of trash'