In my room you find me passed out on the floor.
My arms covered in blood...the carpet stained red.
The scissors still laying in my hand.
Bloody hand prints on the walls.
I hear you scream my name but its hard to wake up.
You hold my head up as i hear what have you done to yourself?
I slowly open my eyes to see your face...I wish you were there before i hurt myself.
Before so this would of never happened.
You grab my bloody hands and pull me from the floor.
You ask why? ...as i answer with "the pain was just to much!
As you carry me out of the room you whisper in my ear...never again, never again!
