Your Mom called...

These scars behind bars

of pink and purple

yellow and blue!

Of candy coated smiles

all to much to compile

Stop the pain stop the hurt

dry my eyes with your lies.

hang me from a rope

watch my dreams go up in smoke.

slice my wrists with your cunning way

take my heart with which you play.

Have it all You have it all

don't pick me up as I fall

leave me in this disgusting place

smash your hate in my face.

Let me scream, cry and yell

let me stay in my own hell

There is nothing more you can say

I did it to myself anyway!