I dream bad things sometimes..
Instead of me living.. I die...

I feel so low right now..
So dark and sad...

Ignore the spots on my skin,
Ignore the space between my eyes...

She's so close to me,
I'll never let her go...

You might have given it a spot,
But it will always leave a scar...

I am afraid and alone.
I overreact and cry easily...

I've turned off my button,
It's time to cry...

I'll put on a fake smile,
pretend I'm all right...

She is feeling like an angel, that has lost her...
Falling down from heaven...

Sometimes I cry, cause I think I look like a...
Sometimes I smile, cause I think I have a...

Every damn time I'm happy,
When I can keep myself up high...

-This is a story about a girl that cuts herself...