I'm sorry breezy i didn't mean to hurt you
the things i did i realize now i really didn't have to
i screwed you over and i realize how
i just keep crying because its too late to fix it now
i do admit i was pissed at first when you got me help
i was so angry and happy, its hard to explain how i felt
i got your help and i swear it did make me better
but my mother was pushing me to the limit so i just said let her
i didn't mean to hurt myself, i know thats retarded for me to say
you just cant stop something addicted just like that, but i really am okay
you might be crying and thinking that I'm screwed up in my head
and i am, i will admit it, half the time i should have been dead
i love you breezy, you've helped me alot
I'm sorry for yelling...it IS my fault that we fought
i know i cant go back and take back what i said
i didn't mean to hurt you, but i know that i did
i promise you though, i will never cut again
i swear to god for that this is my end
then i can say i DON'T cut and i wont have to pretend
thanks for everything and i love u breeze, you're my best friend