Glass

Searing white pain

Takes the shame away

A cut near the vein

There is no other way

I can't live without mutilating

The very skin I am wearing

Everything is so much better

When my blood is wetter

The blood needs to flow

So I can be free

The evil in my head will slow

Then I can be me

It gets to much sometimes

And the noise becomes a buzz

Nothing in my head will rhyme

So shut the fuck up

Everything is too loud

Too angry in my head

All I want to do is shout

Or go to bed

That can't happen in class

So I resort to glass

To slice away at my skin

To get out of the rut I'm in