Proud?You threw me my bladesProud? by Sweetwii044
Told me to cut my wrists
I tried to ignore you
But I couldnt resist
So I sit here bleeding
With the music blasting loud
I can no longer shut it out
Oh daddy, are you proud?
The hickey on my neck you do not fail to see
But somehow you forget the cuts all over me
Im here. Im living. Im fighting. My art is my therapy. ♥|
Cuddle craver. Music maniac. Film fanatic. Art adorer. Serious studier. Pro Procrastinator. Soulmate seeker. Headphone hoarder. Laptop lover. Amazingly affectionate. Comfortably curvy. Incredibly imaginative. Secretly shy.