You Shouldn't

I was younger then him and he wasn't going to let that mean anything

My innocence was taking I had to talk to a couciller

After you left

I say I cut because of you but I may lie

When you see me all grown up and happy does that mess with your mind?

I hope it does with what was taking I souldn't even enjoy myself but I do

As we pass each other in the shops I wish you could say somthing but I know you never will

My friends know who you are and hate you because to then you mean nothing except dirt that fuckd me up!

If I could show you anything it would be my scars that are apprently because of you done by a razor