A girl's silent tears fall as she
sat on the cold tile floor a blade...

Dreams are what I turn to. When all
there is is sorrow,and Ican't escape...

You said we were best friends but lately its like...
In as little time as a year you turned from...

She watches blood slowly fall from her wrist onto...
She covers the scars with long sleeved shirts and...

Love: great and warm affection
Hate: a deep and bitter dislike...

All the mistakes
All the disapointments...