I’ll paint you a picture I’ll paint it with a twist I’ll paint it with a razor
I’ll paint it on my wrist
Now my arms are blooded So blooded and torn Those are broken feelings
Drippin on the floor
I want to die but I can’t think of a way to end it all that involves cotton wool. I’m terrified of blades.
Sometimes if you love someone so much, it will actually hurt more.
It’s quite ironic that in life, the person that brings out the best in you and the one that makes you strong is actually your weakness.