You can't change someone in to the person you want them to be, without distroing who they were.

Slice, Slice, Slice
my wrist
Here's the bloody stream
Can't belive I'm doing this
I'm hoping it's a dream

*The pain drains, the tears fade, the cuts dissapper, but remember why they were made*

-*Sometimes we forget that even Satin was the prettiest angel...*-

They say if you love something let it go. If it comes back it was yours all along, and if it doesn't, then it never was.
Well I'm afraid that you won't come back. And too scared to take the chance.

On the wrist?
No, on the vein!
Doesn't matter
Just get rid of the pain.

Twinkle twinkle Little knife
Won't you make the perfect slice
All the way up my wrist so high
If you go deep
I promise not to cry
Twinkle Twinkle little knife
You know how to make everything right...

Looking for an escape,
A new way out
But my wrist,
was the only route

I wonder, If I try hard enough, Maybe I can remember being happy?

Promise me you'll always be there. Then I'll promise you I'll always care.