How can i get through this,
how else can i live...

Man,
today i talked to you...

You made me laugh when i was down,
showing me the other side of the door...

Yes, I'm unstable, watch me stumble, I'm crawling...
you want me to forget because you've forgotten, to...

Razor blades are falling on to me,
haunting every memory...

The reaper
with his aweful grin...

This book is a book,
of regret and pain...

She was told to stop hurting,
but in return what did she recieve...

Maybe she just always sat alone, thinking about...
somewhere in between love and hate, all confided...

Tell me what you think and be honest with me! i...
you inflict me with your disease...

Shes fighting this battle,
of sorrow and regret...

I love you or so i tell myself,
i need to see you to be complete...