I keep thinking tommorw will be different

I keep hoping you will change

I wish I could erase the scars

I wish I could get rid of the tears

Yet here I am with a blade

slicing deeper to sooth the pain

And yet there you are screaming my name

You never cared you were never there

To help me whether the wear and tear

Instead here you stand yelling your disgust

My voice is mute to your ears

My sorrow is hidden beneath the picture you paint

But when will you see?

Will you ever hear?

It's not my choice

It's just my voice

Mybe if you would listen

There would be no pain