I have planed this for some time
the final day I am alive...

Sorry its so long.. i just got the feeling to...
No I’m not clean but I’m not ready...

I look at my room
and nothing is me...

Just a little cut
just a little cut...

While I sit here in the darkness
searching for the light...

Tears stream down my face I must now say good bye
my best friend has to leave now she could no long...

Ok its really long and about my dad.. just a way...
Everyone said I should talk to you...