When you slit your wrists,
is it a scream for help...

The rain slatters on the wall,
its amazing he can even talk at all...

Oh Dad, why did we leave you?
because you were a horrid man...

I flew into the air, but some how i wasn't aware,
that i was being followed by a mysterious shadow...

I go to school like once a week,
because when i go i feel so weak...

There is something missing from behind her eyes.
Nothing but lies and crys for help...

Do you ever get that feeling?
that nobody cares...

I hear a scream, a bright light beams, through my...
a life ahead, full of dread, where things will...

If you could see, the inflict of self-injury.
Im sure you would leave me alone, to grown...

When I'm around him, It doesn't matter what 'they...
Each day I wake to he's smile. Stairing at me...

A terrible pain, runs through your vains.
A slit and slice feeling...

Whats the point of living,
Whats the point of trying...