Do you know how much you hurt me
With the word you speak; so harsh...

Why did you not notice
Her teddy was an unusual shade of red...

No fairytale is perfect
Every story has a flaw...

Cutting is my counseling
my only way of life...

Drunken with rage
tearing my clothes...

The dreams of death and darkness
Swirl around my mind...

One girl Katie and one boy Dayne
they were 2 people in love...

I am the survivor
of all your abuse...

Perfect skin, Perfect hair
Perfect life and clothes shed wear...

Toying with my blades
playing with my gun...

You wonder why I did It
You think that I was weak...

I am the child
who wants to die...