"these cuts run deep, these scars are permanent, and always on display." This is what I listened to [along with NIN's "hurt" -hence the username-] when I cut and was suicidal. I felt like everyone was leaving and everything was worthless.. and all efforts to be happy were futile.
"head like an empty sterile room. somehow i made a mess." hehe... makes me think of the good ol' prozac days.
"these cuts run deep, these scars are permanent, and always on display." This is what I listened to [along with NIN's "hurt" -hence the username-] when I cut and was suicidal. I felt like everyone was leaving and everything was worthless.. and all efforts to be happy were futile.
"head like an empty sterile room. somehow i made a mess." hehe... makes me think of the good ol' prozac days.