I drink this poison
Down, it pours into my lungs...

These voices are real
So so very real...

You see these words along my skin
They spell out SORRY...

Why wasn't I enough to make daddy stay
Why aren't I enough for mommy to want me...

What can I say to express how I feel
What I'm longing for are a few too many pills...

I look in the mirror and see a monster staring...
My bones are brittle, my lips are cracking...

Do not stray
Nor...

No mommy, please
I'll be good...

Blackness
death to my concise...

I'm a cutter
A slicer...

I dont feel like being here any longer
I dont feel like being me anymore...

See you standing there
Upon that crate...