I carve a heart in my wrist,
oh the pain does make me twist,
like a knife stuck in a wall,
i carve a skull upon my chest,
Who cares about the rest?


I close my eyes for just a second,
just to see the world is unleaveaned,
and i'm drowning in a pool of me,
for here and eternity....



And i shall lie in my grave,
a slave to myself,
murdered by their words and hatred,
that brought me to the edge!



Here i am from the grave,
Murdered by their rage,
And no - one knows,
That i died because of them......




And that spell is forever spent.





Authors note:

I don't self harm this just popped in my head, Enjoy!