I will never be good enough.
For some sad moment...

Take a breath...
Wait it out...

A burn across her face,
Scarred for life...

On the rooftops
We all are standing...

Break me into pieces,
Tear me down...

I cut and bleed
Because I am missing a piece of me...

The thought of a quick death,
And a needle in my hand...

I miss the Autumn.
The transition between life...

You should hate me...
For all the times you had to hold me...

I'm ready to fall,
Standing on this high ledge...

I can feel myself falling,
ever falling...

She used to be beautiful ad kind,
Now she is nothing in my eyes...