The Stars Above Have Lost there Shine...

Hugs Not Drugs.

"Remember Liveings A Privalege Not A Right"

Confused actions
worried minds
bleeding tears
our fingers entwined

The Blood That leaks Apon My Wrists Will Never Leak Again...

The scars will stay but the pain fades away..

How will you know I am hurting, if you cannot see any pain?

To wear it on my body, tells what words cannot explain.

One cut
Two cuts
Three cuts
Four...
Five cuts
Six cuts
Seven cuts
Floor...

A cry for help shatters glass..

but is never heard