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

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

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

She wants to die
no place for her...

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

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

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

When there's nothing to live for yet its not time...
When the feeling kills you yet keeps you alive...

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

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

She starts with her
she never finishes...

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