It's so wired when you have been so strong, you haven't cryed in a long time, and just one song can mack you start balling, and go cry your self to sleep.

I think it is sad when the words "My Family" don't even seem real to you.

I don't know what to do anymore, in this thing called life I am just a lost ghost floting on by.

You say all you want for me is to be myself, guess what this is me and if you can't see that you have no right to call your selfs "My Parents"

Some one asked "how are you?" My soul is brocken, My heart is brushed, My wrist has scares, My life is a puzzel with missing pices, My mind is tell my hand to grab the blade ... but all i say is just "I am fine, so how are you?"

Her mirrer is brocke, her wrist has blood dipping from it, her mind is filled with anger and confustion, she just wanted them to care, but now they find her on the bathroom floor and all they do is call 911 without a tear in their eyes.

I have voices in my head people say they tell me what is right ... well they are speking spainsh so I don't know what they are saying.

I am starting to get scared, My boyfriend is cutting to deep, he almost passed out, he needs help, I can't lose him.

I am starting to get scared, My boyfriend is cutting to deep, he almost passed out, he needs help, I can't lose him.

He told me to promis him I won't cut again. I couldn't do it, I have made that promis 5 times and brock every one, I just couldn't mack a promis to him that I know I would beack