They tell me to stop eating
stay away from feeding...

I'm sorry i hurt you
i never meant to...

I have a blade and i want to use it
to take me away from all this shit...

I want you to feel what i feel
i want you to feel what i feel everytime you smoke...

I have a blade and i want to use it
to get away from all this shit...

From day one i can see
all the feelings that you had for me...

You yell at me
you wonder whats wrong with but cant you see...

You make fun of me
im gross disgusting, and nasty...

I cut every night
to try and end this fight...

I miss you
and all the things you do...

I carry a blade with me
in only a place the i can see...

They seached my locker
and found a shocker...