Oh..
Was the word that you said when you saw my cuts...
You are my opposite
And opposites attract...
I need you to hold me
To kill me...
I wish it would always rain
Because then they wouldnt see me cry...
Throw me away
I'm broken...
Bashed because of love
Love is supposed to be pure...
I am the tortured something
The suicide you need...
Where are you?
Dead...
Will you save me razorblade
Slice my pain...
The razor is like a pedophile
He molests my wrists...
I turn up my music
And slam the door...