I am running away
From all the pain...

The teacher looks at her
She had failed again...

She did all her homework
And got two gold stars...

(NOTE: The *** is where a name is I didnt think I...

Lindsay,
I have lost the battle...

I am so ashamed of my feelings
My constant flirtation with Self Harm...

From the moment
that we met...

The blood seeps out of the cut
But I do not stop...

Words slap me across the face
And cut my wrist...

Let me tell you
About my new best friend...

When life was all about playing
Barbie Dolls and Soft Toys...

If only they could see why
I am this way...