Sad Girl
A true story about a woman who self harms and a man obsessed with it. The woman couldn’t quite tell if the man was after her beauty and personality or if it was her self mutilation. His obsession was sick, but something inside of her kept coming back for more. If you are wondering, this “sad girl” is me. The man, well, I will never mention his name.
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(Verse 1)
The cuts on your arm;
They’re beautiful, saddened
Why hide them?
Sadism is bliss.
I’ll dance with your demons
But won’t wash them away
They’ll stay
Right here like this.
(PreChorus)
Tell me, how does it feel
To go to church but never on Sundays kneel?
I want that life so bad
I want to live wicked
So please can you help me
Your scars, they really did me in.
(Chorus)
Sad girl;
Show me all your bruises
Show me your scars, show me your contusions.
Sad girl;
We’ll be great together
Sad girl, hide those cuts with your sweater.
(Verse 2)
I’m sorry;
But when you burn it gives me a high
But please don’t
Leave me high and dry.
I will create you
I may well just break you
So please just don’t cry
It will be alright.
(PreChorus)
Tell me, how does it feel
To go to church but never on Sundays kneel?
I want that life so bad
I want to live wicked
So please can you help me
Your scars, they really did me in.
(Chorus)
Sad girl;
Show me all your bruises
Show me your scars, show me your contusions.
Sad girl;
We’ll be great together
Sad girl, hide those cuts with your XXXXXXXX
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