• no one knows who
    i am no one tries to
    understand. i cry at night with no
    body by my
    side. i cut my wrists so no
    one knows that i
    am pissed, not at the
    world, but at this stupid
    girl, who haunts my
    nights, and has no
    rights. this girls is
    me. and so i try
    to flee. from my
    body. just trying to
    be free. and still no
    one knows why the
    pain still
    flows. through my
    veins, like new
    found growing pains.
    NOW DO YOU KNOW?