I need to tell you this, tell you this now, i've broekn my promise once again, i thought i could be trusted i guess i was wrong....

My heart beats faster when your hand hits my face, my mind races quicker when that blade slices my wrist.

The hate swimming through my open slit wrists the pain pouring from my eyes, and the memories flood through my mind...

Today could be the wrost day of your life

Seeing each other can be painful.

No fear, be yourself.

You played me like a fool when i gave my world to you.

If only we where like father and daughter were to be, not to be abused.

I can't afford another tear. But i can afford another cut.

1,2,3,4,5 i'll hate my dad till i die 6,7,8,9,10 now i'll slit my wrist again.