Running, screaming,
Dying, bleeding...

Is it finally through?
Have you finished what you wanted to do...

She can't make it on her own,
Which is what her scars , to others have shown...

I Try Not To Think,
Why You Weren't Ever There...

The knifes at hand,
ready to land...

I'm sorry for the pain i've caused you.
I'm sorry if you don't know what to do...

Another blade,
drenched in blood...

Tears in her eyes,
Dark grey skies...

The outside world
Alone in the corner...

Too many people, are not their real selves,
too many people, hide behind masks...

Im too scared to pull the trigger,
Im too scared to cut the knife...

Why are you doing this?
What have i done...