Im sorry i know i put you through all this shit..

I DONT MEAN TO BREAK YOUR F'ING HEART.

i dont choose to do what i do. youe always there.. there to pick

up all the pieces. i dont want you to stay but you stay,

 you show me love and thenm it  cures me...

i dont choose to hurt you but you see the black thats covered in my heart.

im sorry for the pain sorry you have to go through it again. im so damaged

while you heal me you become a victim of mistreatment... how do you love me?

i dont choose to hurt you, i dont.. im sorry im damaged, you accept me for who i

am. cuts or no cuts i write this poem for you. i write on my wrist your name

I dont choose to do this...