I thought I could take a gun to my head
But that’s already been said...

Sitting in the dark filled room all alone
Making dreadful marks on each and every arm...

Pacing back and forth uncontrollably
Feeling like your going to go crazy...

Too many thoughts inside my head I no longer want...
I cut my wrist wide open to watch the blood flow...

She sits on the corner of her bed
Where she drops her head and says...

Darkness fills the room
As i sit on my bed...

Vicious and disturbing thoughts run through my...
Obscure… but very clear to the mind...

Each day I wake up and the first thing that comes...

As the razor glides across my wrist
a burning sensation is all i feel...

It’s like I am in a whole new world…
The feelings are so pure and real...

As the night grows old I begin to unfold
My past is soon let out...

I do it to feel real…
The true pain I don’t usually feel on the...