Take this thing away from me,
as far away as it can be.
It looks so shap and feels so cold,
im sorry i cant fit into societys mould.
The pain they cause me deep inside
makes me feel i want to die.
Why do i bother? why do i try?
they still treat me like a fucking child!
I want ot die i want this to end,
Sometimes i feel skunks my only friend.
When i am brave, whenever this will be,
i will use my blade and set myself free.
Then they’ll be sorry, then they’ll see,
why they shouldnt have fucked with me!
Every time things get down,
people wonder why i frown.
i make out i’m happy all the time,
if only they knew what was really on my mind.
Ive tried so hard to be polite,
but it only gets me into another fight.
Why do i bother? why do i try?
they still treat me like a fucking child!
My wrists are acheing to be slit
i want to slice up every bit
But im a chicken, im a bitch
i wish i could just flick a switch.
Then it would be over,Then they’ll see
Why they shouldnt have fucked with me!