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The Self Harm Song

The cuts are reopening

The fire is dying out

I cannot stop my screaming or my sobbing

Someone please just let me out

The background is filled with temptation

Verse One

I heard that this will make it better

Press the scissors to my skin

Feel the blade just slicing in

The shock feels good

So I scrape down

Leaving a trail of blood to go around

But now things are pickin' up

Yeah, the hammer's coming down

It's becoming too much, I said never again

But now these things have changed

Bridge

Oh, my cuts are reopening

My fire's dying out

I can't stop my screaming or my sobbing

The background is filled with temptation

The pain, it is calling me

The scissors are begging to be used

Chorus

So I make a cut

Down my arm

Let my blood flow

From self harm

It feels good

The pain is addicting

It's unreal, yeah, it's sick'ning

But it's the truth

These cuts, self harm

Have a hideous, addictive charm

I need more, oh, I add more

On my arms, on my legs, everywhere where clear skin lays

Cover my body in new scars

Make my body take this harm

On my chest and on my thighs

No, no, no, no

No more clear skin lies

Verse Two

Now I am spilling lies

"I'm okay, oh yeah, I'm fine"

And yet I'm crying all the time

Bridge

Oh, my cuts are reopening

My fire's dying out

I can't stop my screaming or my sobbing

The background is filled with temptation

The pain, it is calling me

The scissors are begging to be used

Chorus

So I make a cut

Down my arm

Let my blood flow

From self harm

It feels good

The pain is addicting

It's unreal, yeah, it's sick'ning

But it's the truth

These cut, self harm

Have a hideous, addictive charm

I need more, oh, I add more

On my arms, on my legs, everywhere where clear skin lays

Cover my body in new scars

Make my body take this harm

On my chest and on my thighs

No, no, no ,no

No more clear skin lies

Bridge

Working with these scars

Constant hiding of my arms

Working with these scars

Yeah, it is hard

But I need the pain to move on

They say words will never hurt

But the truth is, they ruin our worth

My brothers, my sisters

You know what I mean

On the outside, we're shining bright

But underneath, we've lost our light

Chorus

So I make a cut

Down my arm

Let my blood flow

From self harm

It feels good

The pain is addicting

It's unreal, yeah, it's sick'ning

But it's the truth

These cuts, self harm

Have a hideous, addictive charm

I need more, oh, I add more

On my arms, on my legs, everywhere where clear skin lays

Cover my body in new scars

Make my body take this harm

On my chest and on my thighs

No, no, no ,no

No more clear skin lies

(Yyyyyeeeeeeeaaaahhhh... I don't recommend self harm. It doesn't truly help and causes troubles in terms of aftermath. Take it from a former cutter.

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