How could they not see it?
all the times she cried...

I dragged the blade
Along my wrist...

When you asked whether i did
and i told you no...

I'm so sorry daddy
i didn't want to lie...

Most of my poems
i have to admit...

All the things I’ve ever done
Whirl round in my head...

And when i realized
realized the hurt i had caused...

It's slowly killing me
I'm a messy ghost...

I came in from school at 4
and slashed away the day...

Ok, well, i wrote this and this is pretty much...
There is nothing you can do...

One day I'll cut too far
one day I'll cut too deep...

“She had an overdose…
She was so close...