i just need to feel alive again,
oh how i know i've been such a disappointment
why can't i just forgive myself for these mistakes i've made, i'm letting them tear me apart
limb for fucking limb, i'm being torn apart
there's nothing left of me,
i carved my flesh just to feel something,
i'm bleeding out
address the reason why you're
killing yourself in your next little diary entry
and pin it to your bleeding chest,
write it in my least favorite color fucking spite and vain
write me in spite and vain, erase and repeat,
quick painless and tragic, with dark black hair and a heart to match it,
she struck like lightning,
was gone with the wind, and left me with scars, spoke in devilish grins they said
give up, mouth on the gun, won the battle, lost the war

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