Its hard for some to see
that I do what I do...

I cut myself.
I cut myself so deep, but i did'nt feel pain...

I stare at my arm.
The scars it once used to bare...

Tell me all the things I want to hear.
Tell me that you think I'm pretty...

"I tear my heart open,
I sown myself shut...

Sometimes i pray to God, and i hope that he takes...
Sometimes when i cry, i ask him why thing wound up...

Sometimes I pray to God, and hope that he takes me...
Sometimes when I cry, I ask him why things wound...

Tell him that you like him...
Tell him that he makes you smile...

Benith my wings is the wind that holds me up.
When I open my eyes its your smile I see guiding...

I hate the tears i cry because they remind me of...
I liked the times when i cried because you where...

To me...
The Rain means tears, all the tears Iv cried...

I cried
I cried a lot...