Deadly Secret
I know there's a reason why it hurts so much
It's always been the reason
Reason why I've bled so much
Keep it in a rhythm
Don't tell the secret I withhold
Cutting leads to killing
Now I know why it hurts
If there was a reason
Is it why I cry so much?
I hold myself when no one's around
I huddle fetal and lull asleep
Kepp it in a rhythm
Dont tell the secret I withhold
Bleeding my heart out now
I know why I'm so cold
It hurts, it's killing me
Hold these truths evident
They see it's killing me
The scars and the scabs
Left from your words
They cut like razors in my veins
Death blooms in the night
Death blooms in my life
Copyright © Charles Grisham | Year Posted 2006
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