My life is like a Burning Hell,
Its like as if there was this whole
down my road and i Fell.
The way I explain all the pain inside,
Is by giving myself these cuts. The ones i hide.
Parents come home drunk, Late at night, and at
the same time telling me wrong from right, while
10 sec. later they start another fight.
I run into my room, shut the door and
Turn off the light. As i get my blade and tell
the world now i can peacefully fly, And now im
Promising my parents....this will be my
Last Goodbye.
