Apples will rot,
Leaves will die...

You WERE...
The Lithium to my depression...

Listen closely,
For I will only say this once...

My pain starts to dull,
As I dig the razor into my pale skin...

I have shattered my life,
Or at least what they all wished it to be...

You said that you loved me,
You said I was the one...

Out of the darkness,
They come crawling...

Of all the things you have said,
I heard nothing...

If you take my hand,
I'll lead you through my memories...