What did I do wrong
What did I do to be verbally abused
I cant feel anymore
My death and love is numb
The more I think the more dead I get
I want to die past the beginning of time
What the fuck did I do wrong to want to be loved
Why does everyone hurt me in ways i cant be touched
Can you feel the ways I cannot cry anymore
My wept sorrow is not only dead but no longer existant
I want to slit my then curl up and die in my weakened sorrow
and maybe in my lack of wanting to be apart of existance
The ones who hurt me use what I love against me
How much longer till I have no more blood to bleed?
I cant keep crying my self to sleep
Why not make everything alright, i pray my soul to keep
What did I do wrong...