These scars i have left,
are Oh so deep...

Do you actually care,
about me and my feelings...

(1) you are the one that i can always trust,
(2) you are the one that said ' our friendship...

Now you've finished me,
my worlds fell apart...

This blade is sharp,
and long and shiny...

I'm scared of what I'm capable,
of doing with this knife...

What is the point of life,
if everything u want is gone...

Cut my arm,
feel my pain...

Why doesn't anyone love me,
i honestly don't know what to do...

(1) i hate the way he lies through his teeth,
(2) i hate the way he hides his feelings...

I need your help,
I'm in distress...

I still love him,
i still need him...