I |0ved y0u

No-one must know,
what i do late at night,
when I'm sitting in my room,
with nothing to do.

I get out the blade,
pull up my sleeve,
look at all the cuts I've made...

They don't know,
it doesn't matter to them,
they cant help me, no-body can...

They tell me to relax,
that it will all be OK.
Does any of this look OK to you?

No didn't think so
I'm in pain why cant you see?
Its cause of the way
you are treating me...

I want to make this stop, not the cutting, i mean my life,

I want nothing more than to just die right now,
please respect my wishes...

Its the only way
that i can be truly happy...

Sometimes its just too much to take,
after a while its too hard to fake...

I hear the voice in my head,
telling me that I'm doing the wrong thing
but my hearts telling me its right...

I lived my life i had my time,
now its time for you to move on...

I |0ved y0u, I was just scared...