*Not true*
Usually I say...

Anger
Blood...

I wrote this the other night when I had a real...
Over the last few months I have seen that there is...

I'm sharp and I'm cold,
I never grow old...

Tonight her sleep will never end,
And for another night she wont pretend...

Running down the streets of London,
Many years ago...

Again I sat there cutting,
This time one was too deep...

I wish that I could smile,
I wish that you could too...

You don't even know you're doing this to me -
But you are...

To Jamie,
You'll never know how i really feel...

When I cut then I forget,
My life, worries and pain...

If I close the windows and slam the door,
The pain I know will be no more...