Someone Stop Me
Sometimes I wish someone would stop me,
Tell me they care,
That I'm not alone,
That someday I'll find someone that loves me,
But who could ever love a screw up like me,
Every night the blade goes deeper,
Braclets hide the marks,
And the bruises,
Someday I wish someone would tell me,
It's ok, I know your not fine,
But who could possibly care for a mistake like me?
Sometimes I wish that it was not to late,
I could just erase the past and live on,
But I can't,
And I'm drowning in mistakes,
Sitting in a puddle of blood,
Wondering when I'll ever have to courage,
To end the pain.
A thirteen year old girl should be happy right?
But that what's everyone thinks,
Growing up is hard,
When you don't have someone to lean on.
Someone stop me.
Please.
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