Woe is me, i geuss...

Its a broken heart,
Yeah it falls apart..
It bleeds from words that cut like razors,
No matter how there ment..
Its how they sound that hurts..
You dont have to geuss,
I'll just say it.
I care to much..
Once i do im fucking stuck,
I'm not one that moves on at no..
I just make a bloody snow...
Body art made for you,
Let it speek for me..
Let it show,
It rants of what i feel..
But ill leave my lips seald,
No matter how many words i wish to scream for you..
How they could tell,
But they can just be unsaid..
No use in wasteing my breath..

And its funny how,
I cry at night...
Sometimes all night,
For what i wish to be..
It's so stupid of me..
I wish i could let go,
I want to find happiness somewhere else.
But thats the problem,
I can't...