A girl who is only 10 years old,
Sits on her bed alone, bare, and cold...
I cut to release the torment
I cut to release the pain...
IN THIS PERFECT WORLD.
THE CHILDRENS DREAMS ARE SWEET...
ALWAYS NEVER THERE
My life is a prison...
What\'s the opposite of happy?
them, right there, they\'re not like me...
I’m lying in my bed,
Trying to sleep...
Blood
The cold, shiny, red, liquid...
Why do we need wars, to give somebody what they...
Why must in order to impress, have to flaunt...
She was told to stop hurting,
but in return what did she recieve...
We live in a world of pain and misery,
There isn’t anything to look forward to...
I lay at night crying,
I lay at night wishin that I was dying...
I'm okay
It's just a scrape...