Thursday, October 26, 2006

Blood Bracelets

Leaning forwars and backwards
Blood bracelets dripping through her fingers
Staring blankly through her hair
Her mind doesn't see but her eyes they stare
Don't cut yourself
Don't cut yourself
You'll only hurt yourself
Don't cut yourself
Don't cut yourself
It's only living hell

Thoughts so dark, she hides away
Under the covers, her mind's awake
What she sees, she doesn't understand
The tricks of her mind are not in her hands
She locked it up, threw away the key
But a broken lock will set her monsters free
Don't cut yourself
Don't cut yourself
You'll only hurt yourself
Don't cut yourself
Don't cut yourself
It's only living hell

Night has fallen, light to dark..

Look in the mirror, what do you see?
Our the corner of her eye, the shadows scream
Open doors, mirrors and noise
Shadows that creep, they aren't your own
Close your eyes, wash your face
Open to reflections of human hate

Her mind doesn't sleep, she lies awake
Her room dimly lit to stop her shakes
Her eyes are open
Her mind is working
Her thoughts are racing
Her words are tumbling
Her head is numbing
Her body is sinking
She's stopped breathing

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