Normal: there is no such thing
but if there was
I'd be far from it

Listen to the song in his head.
The slowest piano I've ever heard.
Fire blazing behind every note.
The saddest song he ever wrote.

Sticks and stones may break her bones but words will haunt her forever

I take the knife to my skin so I can finally control the pain I feel inside.

Her heart may beat,
but that doesn't mean she's alive.
I remember so clearly,
the moment she died...

Its just another day where i have to fake a smile
Its just another night where i cry myself to sleep
Its just another day where I've made another cut
Its just anothere night where the nightmares feel so real

I'd rather feel pain
than nothing at all.

I've locked it up
and put it away
then hid the key.
didn't bother to make a map
no one would want it anyway

Take my hand.
as I'm falling.
and watch the blood run down.

For the first time in a long time i cut again
and for the first time in a long time i felt FREE