Not Only Me

Please just don't play with me
i don't know what will become of me
all over my heart you traipse
now it's covered in scrapes
sloppy stitches cover my scars
my voice trapped in jars
but even with my warning
it's me your always scorning
that's all you ever do
now i have nothing left to say to you
it's all your fault
in my wounds, you rub salt
you never stopped playing with me
now your dead, not only to me