Cutting is my counseling
my only way of life...

Sad and depressed
feeling all alone...

Seeing the light
looking oh so bright...

Given the light
given the chance...

Im going to run away
im going to leave this place...

I was beated once
i was beated twice...

I thought he loved me
i guess not...

I wash away sitting here wondering
what is it that i am going for...

I got up the guts
to go and talk to you...

A bag of chips
is what i crave...

Society can be SO mean
society can be SO rough...

I do it when im board
i do it when im hurt...