I wasn't cutting as much
I thought I was getting better...

You saw my wrist
And asked what happened...

The cuttings getting worse
I dont care about anything anymore...

Dad,
You knew she abused me...

I'm tired of denying it
I need help...

Momma I know this is going to hurt you
And your going to cry & get mad at me...

There are new cuts on my wrist
I hit the vein a couple of times...

Pain is the key to shape the soul.
Happiness is the key to make the soul conform...

There is an angel
In pain...

Nobody knows about the pain I hide
They just think I'm happy & have no problems in...

When you die the pain ends
I wont to get rid of the pain...

I've been a cutter for 3 months,
I started out with a knife...