Why do i have to be the one
going through this hell...

I remember that day
when we first met...

If only you were here
standing next to me...

I don't know what to say other then please don't...
it doesn't work i wish it had...

You could have never guessed
that person in the mirror was me...

I wish you knew the pain im going through
you are such a jerk you dont ever see...

Everytime i see the razor
thoughts turn in my mind...

TAKE A LOOK AROUND YOU
TELL ME WHAT YOU SEE...

I have nothing let to say
it doesn't matter any ways...

You never said it would be this hard harder then...
i felt scared my daddy left me...

Why is it that you dont want to get better
you need help...

I just found out i can change
i never knew this cutting, drinking, smoking teen...