Have you looked in the mirror?
You have, really...

I take the knife
And hold it in my hand...

In the bathroom cabinet I see
Bottles of pills calling out to me...

These tears fall every night.
Cold and blue...

Breathing in everything,
Hold it in forever...

Tears falling down
Onto the floor...

Help me, I'm crying.
Hold me tight and...

Feeling lonely
Feeling bad...

Hiding in the folds of my blanket of depression,
Happiness is very hard to find...

Tell me something
Make it nice...

It's easier to pretend you don't love him,
Than it is to say you do...

My friend is a cutter.
She takes pills...