Alone on the bathroom floor sits a young girl with...
Alone on the bathroom floor lays a broken soul...

These bandages cover up the wounds i have made on...
these bandages represent all my hard times...

I'm begging and pleading
for the strength...

My life is like black and white
nothing in the middle...

I never understood what happened that cold summer...
was i alone...

You think and you cut and you cut and think.
am i really all that weak...

Does it make me a bad person to express myself on...
does it makes me a bad person to be so depressed...

From dying to living i will be set free
I will soar like angels abundant...

I have realized now that my life is pointless
i have learned to except the fact that I'm nothing...

Have you ever been alone on your birthday? It is...
TO not have your friends around to give you a hug...

Help me this is my cry for help
i need someone to save me from myself i need...

I now lay inside this sanctuary
this sanctuary made for the disceased to rest...