I see you almost everyday
But yet you never say...

I hate the way this hurts so much
I hate it that all i do is cut...

Hurt myself on my arm
can't you see...

Your gone
Before I even started...

My on line stranger
I hardly know you...

Deep in darkness
withen myself...

To thine self be true
which means you gotta be happy...

I love the way we cuddle
and that we don't fight...

Who to trust
my boyfriend...

Two fingers down the throat
make it all come up...

Once upon a time
I wished for a guy...

There's not much I can say
there's not much I can do...