I'm sorry I'm not perfect, and that I skrew...
I'm sorry I'm not who I was, and yes, I'm ashamed...

Can you feel it,
the guilt, like a noose tied around your throat...

A rose, so delicate, not even one thorn.
this rose now bloody and torn...

Love is a gift,
although many do not realize it, for they only see...

I am the emptiness that fills your heart,
I am the cause of this hurt...

You're broken promises, paved the road to my...
you're piercing words carved out my wounds...

The voices in my head
i cant stop them...

Don't tell me this love is wrong too,
Damn, am I never good enough for you...

Have you ever been so afraid to look inside...
Afraid of what you might find...

I use to be so pretty now i am scarred
i dont want to be be sliced i want you to change...

I surrender to you my dear blade,as long as you...

Sometimes I wonder
What if I had screamed louder...