God i ask u to set me free from this place im living come and take me away im ready to go

& as i got home from school today u said we had to talk, u told me shes gonna die, i tryed not to let u hear me cry, i cant talk im trying to hold it back

She wonders why she always wants to cry. She wonders why she always does. She doesn't know what's wrong, yet everybody does. Her life's really not that bad and school just comes easy. So, then why do tears run down her pretty lil' face?
NOT MY QUOTE

Cut: (verb)
1. to divide with or as if with a sharp-edged instrument; carve: to cut a rope.
2. an endless battle of which the victim will never win, but can only subdue the cuts for a certain length of time: she used a razor to cut her wrists.

Im dying inside from seeing them all hurt by you. if you wont stop hurting everyone and killing me slowly then you need to just kill me now

Remember at lunch when you tortured that boy? i bet you dont, but do you remember back in 4th grade that boy was me? no you dont. so ill take this knife and end you so that you dont create me again

She asked him, "Please let me save you?",
He replied, "I'm already gone."

You might think im trying but im really dieing i just decided to keep things to myself

Shame on me if you fooled me once, shamed on me if you fooled me twice, but shame on you for hurting me so badly for so many times!

I'll stop showing my pain...
If you stop making your lies