Depressing

The pain i cause with my knife,

Reminds me of how much i hate my life.

Each scar has a different story to tell,

The deepest one is how my heart sank and fell.

And when you look at my stained up bloody shirt,

You can see how much it really hurt.

And if i lost you,

I dont know what i would do.

If you take a glance at me and smile,

I might just stay for a little while.

But then i met this perfect guy,

Who told me he'd never say good bye.

And when we first started to date,

I knew he was my perfect soul mate.

Then my heart was healed,

With his tender lips as my seal

He is my key,

Me and Him are meant to be. <3