Why do you do this to me?
you tear me apart...

I walk the path alone,
take the distance on my own...

The pain is flooding in again,
She feels the need...

Sometimes I just can't help but hate you,
your making my life a living hell...

Someone save me,
the cuts on my wrist are multiplying by the minute...

The pain you cause me,
don't you see what it makes me do...

Do you see what your doing to me?
you're tearing me apart inside...

I sit here alone,
in my room...

What would you do if i gave up on you?
Is that what you want me to do...

A cutters words are slow and sad,
weary and cautious...

You, your the reason why,
why i slit my wrist...

What do you do when all of a sudden the person who...
I try to put it into words...