Blah

I know I cut,

i know I’m crying,

i hear you saying I have to keep trying,

i know what they called me,

you don’t have to save me.

i know your parents hate me,

I know no one would ever date me,

I know you think I’m exaggerating,

but you don’t understand the pain I’m feeling,

I wish I could just be dying,

I’m tired of just surviving .