Look at the body laying there
A boy, a teen, a son...

In the realm of snow and flake
Thus begins the weathers wake...

Pieces falling
Slip away...

She stares at those magazines
With the girls and their tiny waists...

In this picture we can see
A loving, happy, family...

Why is it I feel so alone?
Even when people surround me...

Salty tears begin to blend
With waterproof mascara...

Another girl stares back at her
Her eyes are her eyes...

I used to cut arms away
I used to cry at night...

Another tear is falling tonight
Can no one hears its scream...

Your words inspired thousands
Touched all of their hearts...

It was on my birthday
I was first to hear...