Will you kiss my scars,
Will you look at me with love when I look at myself with hatred.
I'm beat and bruised,
Scars forever,
My body and my mind.
Will you still love me when you find me on the floor,
Pills in hand?
Will you still love me when I hold the blade to myself,
Will you still love me when I'm bleeding,
Will you bandage me up and help me through, ...