You judge me from my looks
judge me from my scars on my arms...

You told me that you cared
you said you would never leave me...

Death
comes knocking at my door...

My scars on my body tell the stories that I can't
they tell about my pain...

They are turtles
they are mutants...

Sapheria
I wish you were still here...

I'm sry I wasn't good enouph for this world
I'm ending it all...

I cut to help myself
I am myself when I cut...

You may think of me as strong and kind
but how i see myself you don't know...

There was a guy
his name was kelwin...

What would you say if I want to end it all
would you tell me you love me...

My second self is a monster
he does not care about others...