I can't seem to see,
the tears from my eyes...

I cry night and day
They try to stop me...

Every day you see my wrist,
With many cuts engraved on them...

Count the fingers on my hand,
See the curves into the edges...

[Continuation of Lost]
So lost inside...

(I haven't thought of how to break this poem so...
I took the pen at hand and popped the cap back on...

Here is something I made myself
A gift from the heart...

I first heard of this so called Snow Drops
When I read a Korean manga called Snow Drops...

I never had to say a word
You always knew what I had to say...

I cried so bad
For I didn't know...

I write to you
a million times...

You can't predict your life
It's just a way of surprise...