low

the metal smiles at me
when everything else ingores
i’m scream and i have no voice
worth hearing worth caring about
just make it go away
i feel haunted by my past
i hate crying when tears
just dry and nobody see
i’m hurting
my blood proves this
when they cant see me cry
my scars speak
words that i can not find
your fears that i might not be okay
just might be true

just bleed
ripe lines in my skin
out pours my truth
crave out  my heart
let me have my freedom
weak and selfish
we’ll see if i dont wake up