BLEED BLACK

Bleed Black
Bleed Red
Bleed down your arms
Bleed till your dead

I watch the blade,
It goes over my wrists.

I want so much,
To end all of this.

Let go of the pain,
My body can float away.

No more crying,
No more sad days.

Bleed Black
Bleed Red
Bleed down your amrs
Bleed till your dead

They all say they're worried,
They won't me to stop.

They don't understand,
This isn't what I WANT!

But it is what I need,
To feel the joy of pain.

To go as deep as I want,
To control how I feel.

This isn't a dream,
This is fucking real.

Bleed Black
Bleed Red
Bleed down your arms
Bleed till your dead.

Cutting is a VERY bad habit, I wish I could stop. But you MUST understand, it's not what I WANT. I want to feel free, no more scars or long shirts. But my pain is overwhelming, the cuts don't even hurt. All that i feel is this beaten up heart, breaking inside, and tearing apart.

xoxoALYxoxo