I sit by the window everyday,
Hoping your face will just appear someday...

The knife is no longer my best friend
I gave up the cutting, too many scars...

In her knife she confides,
All the scars on her arms she hides...

I hate the ones who act like they care
But really, they are the ones who are never there...

I'm n0thing with0UT y0u...
ii need y0u here... f0r n0 0NE else is...

I’m really sorry I know you hate me
But can’t you just try, try to see...

Kristyn, you’re the best I know...
If we just stick together, only me and you...

I'm going to draw a picture with a twist
I'll draw it with a razor blade, on my wrist...

I was never meant to be
I just want to fly free...

I hate always hiding my arms
In fear that someone will notice my scars...

I’m really sorry I know you hate me
But can’t you just try, try to see...

Mike you mean a lot to me,
You just don’t know how much...