So, show me something we haven't heard yet.

I don't want you.
I don't need you.
I just want you out of my head.
It's something I still don't understand.
What doesn't kill me makes me stronger.
But all of this is ripping me apart.
My insides were numb.
But now they're so fucked up that it hurts to breath.
When I'm alone I want to fade away.
I want to go back to what I know.
I want to do the only thing that will make it better.
I want to bleed and fuck and fight.
Because even if it's only for a little while.
I want to feel okay again.
Too emo to function.