That night I remember crystal clear i was mad at...
(This was my dog Speckles eight year old...

I walk this hall of stone and darkness.
I walk this hall alone...

Pain keeps me from my sleep
i get up befor the sun does...

I take my knife
i place it on the bathroom counter...

My cuts are shallow
my cuts are red...

Im filled with anger as tears fill my eyes
i punch the mirror haning on my wall...

Soldiers
Solider go to war...

Im tired of problems tired of weeping tired of...
I’m tired of failing...

Does anyone know the girl who is suicidal yet says...
Does anyone notice her scars...

Life can be a b***h yea but I hang in for my big...
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Winter winds blow a wolf howls as the winter wolf...

Why do i feel so dead inside
am i dead on the outside...