I stopped cutting my wrist
slit my throat and watched...

I wish you could have gripped
Every tear that I have shed...

In a room so dark and cold
a girl lies on her bed alone...

My heart and soul belongs to you
I give you my heart...

She kneels down on her knees
and bows her head...

Help me mommy for I am here
your child unborn but I can hear...

I feel so lonely inside
that I am so cold...

I write in my journal of everything done wrong
I try not to think of anything else...

Listen here my friend
I have something to say...

I bit my lip
and close my eyes...

As I sit here on my bed
All I think about is you...

As the silver blade slits my wrist
I don't think of anything...