These scars appear from our torn friendship
Blood covers these arms that are filled with pain...

My friends they all stare
Even though they know i cant even bear...

Numb as can be
My body breaks free...

The cuts were bleak
Not too deep...

My wrists are bleeding from all this pain.
Me tears are streaming from this Little game...

Daddy Never Knew
How I really felt...

Slipping from grip
I cant take this trip...

She looks at me asks whats wrong,
I just give a fake smile and say that every things...

Look at me
And maybe you'll finally...

Running through the halls
Hiding my face in a book...

Fragile and Broken
Dark clothes, hair and nails...

The one I could trust
Let me down years ago...