Cuts On My Chest

I put a cut on my chest everytime I think of how I treated and hurt you

But they heal so I leave another maybe one day I might just give in and let the knife find my bleeding heart

When I broke up with you I mad the sickest cut to myself but it has healed now

I'm thinking about making it return so that I can make it a scar

You think that when I broke up wit u; that u were the only one feelin pain

I let my friend take a knife to me but it has healed but I took a kinfe as suicide

There were cuts on my chest b/c of how i felt

And I can still fill them like they were new when I dream, think, talk about you

But they hurt worse when I can hear your voice

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