Physically,
beat me...

Cutting is deep within,
no one cuts unless...

The more i think of it,
the more i wish you left me there...

Doesn't it hurt,
when someone leaves...

Would you like me to say,
that I swallowed a bunch of pain killers...

It's all my fault,
for getting all these...

Just look what you've done to me.
Look at the bloody tears I'm crying...

There's a girl in the mirror
Who I hate...

Use me,
bash me...

Give me what i want,
you promised me...

Why can't it go away?
if i just slice my arms...

I don't understand you.
How can you say...