Work Text:
How do you tell somebody,
That where they can not see,
You're hurtin' yourself,
Makin' yourself bleed,
Purposefully?
How do you tell somebody,
That what they can not smell,
Is the scent of your blood
As you fight through your own private
Hell?
How do you tell somebody,
That when they can not hear,
You're crying alone
Soaking your pillow with your
Tears?
How do you tell somebody,
That what they can not feel,
Is breakin' you down
Crushin' you underneath it's
Heel?
How do you tell somebody,
That what they can not know,
Is you're fightin'
Unable to move on, unable to
Grow?
How do you tell somebody,
That while they're asleep,
You're plotting and planning
On where you can take that
Leap?
How do you tell somebody,
Not all self harm,
Are cuts up and down your arm?
Shouldnt random bleeding spots be cause for
Alarm?
How do you tell somebody,
When they want to live,
All you want is to die,
That you have nothing left to
Give?
