the cutter she's always wearing long sleeve shirts she rarely smiles at all she wants to feel so bad it hurts only feels alive when raindrops fall but i know all her secrets and i've seen all the scars i've touched them with my own two hands she burns so bright like a dying star why... i ask... would you do this thing and she answered so surreal i do this simply so i can feel so i can feel alive and real so i promised her i'd never tell but she doesn't understand when she cuts herself... it scars my soul it scars me secondhand
that one was really moving. nobody thought like that when i was going through my suicidal phase. everyone just thought i was crazy.
Honestly....too cliche. BUT! Last stanza finally woke me up... "so i promised her i'd never tell but she doesn't understand when she cuts herself... it scars my soul it scars me secondhand" Great ending!!
