I still love him,
i still need him...

I'm scared of what I'm capable,
of doing with this knife...

I'm thinking of suicide,
its got to be better that this...

I need your help,
I'm in distress...

I feel so depressed,
you haven't got a clue...

Why doesn't anyone love me,
i honestly don't know what to do...

Emotional swords slash my soul,
and now the pain takes control...

Why don't you love me,
i just want to fall down and cry...

What is the point of life,
if everything u want is gone...