Never Again
Cut beaten and bruised
Broken and used
By this war I'm fighting against myself
But on the outside
I'm calm and unfazed
Still breathing but in a daze
Not hearing a word anyone is saying
I'm fighting battles with myself
On the outer front
I'm fighting a war with you
But you seem to have no clue
Every word you're saying
Is like an atomic bomb dropped
On my city
I'll disappear
And slice myself open
Because pain on the outside
Feels better than pain within
Like every cut somehow cures me
All the pain on the outside
Numb within
And everything feels normal again
The battle is over
And I am left standing
A lone soldier
I close my eyes
Another battle begins
I'm losing
And I'm slipping
Falling I'm exhausted
I'm done
Because I've got no purpose
Take that blade
And slit my own wrists
Everyone is just killing me slowly
Thought I'd do them a favor
And finish myself off
No one understands
How it is
The cutting is just a Tylenol
For my soul
It relieves me of the pain
That shouts through my brain
I say I'm done and I hope I am
There you go
Never again.
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