Reach for you
like we're worlds apart...
"NO!" She screams inside her head,
"I don't want to end up dead"...
I sit upon this bed alone tonight
for hours i kept to myself and cried...
Hiding in her room alone,
How does no one see her pain...
When you look at me
what is it you see...
The wrist is cut
And my head is numb...
Slam! I can hear them shut the door.
I can hear them talking...
This is my existence
Ended by the knife...
Cold, blank eyes
stare straight ahead...
This paper heart of mine
is starting to turn red...
I know that this is my life
and my life is my curse...
Hush, hush
Quiet now, don't let Grim Reaper hear you...