Cutting has consumed most of my life, everything...
I don't have any control of it, it takes away my...

I hate my life, it's controlled by a knife.
I look at my arms, they're covered with scars...

Squeeze my arm,
and you'll see a vein...

Why do you continue to cause me pain?
When I thought it was gone it came back again...

Love is pain and pain is how we know we're still...
So without love would we be living in the land of...

Do you care, about the scars I wear?
They were because of you...

Why do people say what they say?
I don't know why they hurt people with words...

My soul is bleeding for you,
crying and screaming for you...

I'm on the edge about to fall, choking back tears...
Remembering about all the times we were together...

Look at me...
What do you see...

There is love within pain,
you just have to look for it...

In my little white padded cell,
I'm looking at my insane hell...