I cut to deep!
Fastly feel asleep!
Something was going on!
My wounds were shutting slowly!
It really was below me!
The cuts I did weren't meant to be!
These simple little things really hurt me!
It wasn't meant to happen!
These little thoughts of myne!
Weren't meant to come true!
Weren't meant to turn everything blue!
My friends thought they knew me!
But they went true to me!
They cause the pain that I know face!
With one last little trace!
