Her wrists were covered in scars
Her mind was full of hate...

I am a shadow
In the back of your mind...

The tears slid down
As she laid the gun at her side...

Don't smile like nothing happened
Don't pretend that we're okay...

Look in her eyes
You'll see all she's holding...

Sure I'm depressed
Why should you care...

Use that blade
Dig it deep...

Food, I really hate the stuff
The smell alone makes me sick...

I tried it
i liked it...

I sit there
and watch...

I see her
Sitting across the room...

I look down at my arm
And see the slashed up skin...