i know how it feels to be broken with no glue to put yourself back together.

I know how it feels to have a razor run across your skin and tear you apart.

I know how it feels to become the bottles and needles on your floor.

I know how it feels to be with you and then go home and cry all night.

I know how it feels to want to become my ribs and bones like a feather.

I want to dissapear

The only thing keeping me here

Is the pressure, like your finger on a lighter

And im the flame waiting for you to release me back

Into the hole from which I came.

I know how it feels to scream and burn and do somersaults in my head.

I know how it feels to burst at the seams with no thread but plently of needles.

I know how it feels to have depression, your one big plan to fall back on.

I know how it feels to wish you could say you and disappointment never met.

I know how it feels to be different, but heartbreakingly the same.