Hear Me Cry
I cut my skin
I dye my hair
I change my style
I write suicide notes
Yet still no one chooses to see me!
See no help
See no harm
Just turn your back
Let my screams give you chills
Let my scars tear your soul
And may my pain
Transfer to your humanity
Maybe then you'll feel sorry?
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