I feel
abandoned by...

The look in your eyes
lets me know your there...

You have my heart
you have my soul...

Slits upon
my wrist covered...

Darkness
no light shall come...

Inside myself I must be black
Like the power of scarring...

I am nothing
not to you...

You wrap you arm around me
it feels so wrong yet so right...

I long for that siver shine
that crimson run...

Im so confused
and dont know what to do...

Slits on my wrist
say his name...

Razor blade roses
Stained with tears...