Who am i
were do i belong...

I wear the bracelets up m y arm
they cover the secrets of the past...

As the blade breaks the skin
u feel a pain start to begin...

I'm falling really fast
i need some one to catch me...

Now she had a few friends
most that knew her well...

You try so hard to hide it
as it pulls you into a dark deep hole...

1 day a Little girl was born
that girl turned into me...

I sit here waiting
waiting 4 my life 2 end...

You build me up
Just to tear me to pieces...

As the blade goes down your arm
u wonder what 2 do...

As it break your skin
and the blood trickles down...

She starts with her
she never finishes...