Blood Tears & Hate

Blood dripping all over the place.
Dried tears on my face.
Razor on the bathroom floor.
I don't feel any pain no more.
Looking around to see the damage i have done.
This time there was no place to run.
My passionate anger & hatered has found me.
I stop fighting through & just let those emotions flow & take over me.
They lefted me scarred up with busted blood veins.
All this fustration took me out of misery & pain.
Leaving me with this beautiful word always to remember.
When i saw my creation for the first timeit looked nice & tender.
So now when you look down at my arm you'll see.
All the pain, misery, hurt, decieving, mistreating, abondonment you put me through.
If you really want to know who did this to me..
Just look in your mirror & you'll see...
It was YOU!!!!!!