They said i had a problem
I didn't believe them
They told me i needed help
I've learned to deceive them
The last time i spoke to anyone
Would have to be a month ago
Am I invisible?
No, they just ignore me
I usally could just take in all the pain
But now its all coming out
As soon as i got home i grabbed a knife
And headed to the bathroom
I turned on my music
To tune everyone out
When she got home
she gave a shout
It was my mom
She was home from work
She knows me to weel
She knew something was wrong
She headed upstairs
But i didn't know
So i took the knife
and brought it low
And quickly made some marks
Not just for show
They started to bleed
But i could barely feel
The pain
That i could never reveal
There was blood
all over the floor
My mom started banging
on that door
Then i clued in
that she was home
but i couldn't move
it's like i was stuck in a dome
I started to blackout
on the bathroom floor
I couldn't see now
it was all black
My music
Really started to lack
I couldn't see or hear
Anything
All that i remember
Dead on that floor
Was the screams and the bangs
on that door
but another thing i will never forget
Were the words from my counselors
They said i had a problem
I didn't believe them
They told me i needed help
I've learned to deceive them View High Resolution
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