I hear our song
And it reminds me of what we used to have...

Depression is nothing to a girl with no hope
When rejection...

Hands shaking
Feet gone cold...

I hate myself
I wish I wasn't here...

I break off a piece of my new I.D.
Making shure it's sharp enough to harm...

Contemplating suicide
Looking for a release...

The bobbles
The red bobbles of blood...

I'm numb to it all
It's like a bad dream...

You were my first love
Now that is true...

You say quitting's easy
But you'll never know...

I run to you
Collapse in your arms; trying not to cry...

The blood started trickiling up my throat
The burning seemed unreal...