ruler

Sticks and stones Just flesh and bone Words slice through her skin Something's in the way October seems so far away What has she become since Then Faceless angel, bruised Comedown, hurting Say that it's not True Play 'til you bleed 'Cause it hurts less Than Than the silence Blank noise Rings in my ears Don't Leave me here Tell me What can you read Under her sleeve She's an An open book Just take a look Wield the knife Write her will Cover up She feels it still