En estos momentos
estoy recayendo
pero esta bien
nunca me recupere
Can't stand this anymore. I want to rip this body apart.
Cūtting is a dangerous game that I wish I never started playing
Waiting for my arms to heal so that I can absolutely ruin it once more.
En cada una de mis recaídas, procuro enterrar más a fondo mi cuchilla.
Tal vez esperando que algún día llegue el final.
TW
can't wait to move out of my parents house just so I can sh again.
I want to cut so deep that everything is hazy
So deep that my breath falters
So deep that my arm goes numb
So deep that I feel everything and nothing at all
So deep that I cut out my insecurities
So deep that I forget my name
So deep that no one remembers me
So deep that I disappear
So deep that I might even die.
I wanna go deeper
And deeper
Until
I cant
Anymore...





