I am lost
I am confused...

I was looking at an old photograph
i remember your smile and the way you use to laugh...

I'm trying to tell you how much you mean to me
but its hard when all you do is ignore...

See that knife over there
i slit my wrist because you don't care...

Dry your eyes
forget the lies...

Because of all the pain and sorrow
I don't think there will be a tomorrow...

Looking in the mirror
wishing i were nearer...

I hate your words the ones that lie
they make me hurt they make me cry...

My bloody hands have committed a sin
i dragged the razor across my skin...

Should I begin at the beginning or start from the...
lets just say it was all pretend...

As hard as it is to think this
its even harder to write...

Why do we have to hide our feelings as if they...
it's hard not to look it's hard not to stare...