Raised on lost hopes
and faulse dreams.
Being used and
taken granted for.
Losing the only
one you love,
only to see them
in your dreams.
A fake smile,
A broken spirt,
and never ending.
People and there
and killing me.
Feeling like the only thing
that can save you
My heart is torn to pieces and
there is nothing to lose.
My only happyness
is pain and
the only way to
is to cut to the level.
Theres so much
theres nothing left
except my scars.
The only thing that can save me are razorblades
raised on lost hopes and faulse images…
wondering where life is going to go…
losing the one you love, only to see them in your dreams…
being used and taken for granted…
pulled into darkness, in witch there is no light…
feeling that the only thing that can save you are raisorblades…
a fake simle, a broken spirt and lost soul…
when your only hope is to make it through another day…
feeling lost,feeling confused, feeling like your not apart of this world…
i slid the rist gentaly accross my wrist, i cut the pain, let hte blood spill…
and i began the feal the trill…
this pain is like no other pain ive felt befor…
but in the end, when i remain in lifes decite, the only thing that can save me are razorblades!