Would They Ever?
I only ever wish for someone to ask me three words , "Are you okay?" I'm not sure how happiness feels but I'm sure it's doesn't feel like this. I brush a razor across my blood stained risk. You see, I'm an artist with a twist. I wish this feeling of sadness would wash away, I want help. But no one understands. It isn't possible, nor will it ever be. Help me please. No one understands. Would they ever?
