Skin somewhat healing
Yet I’m still left reeling
As my heart slowly withers
Is there a more appealing
Way of coping with this feeling
Other than by using scissors?
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Skin somewhat healing
Yet I’m still left reeling
As my heart slowly withers
Is there a more appealing
Way of coping with this feeling
Other than by using scissors?
Picking at these circles
All itchy, bloody and raw
Wondering why
The fuck am I
Doing this shit again for