You're asking why I hate you.
Why do you even ask...

Tell me you love me, say it's all true.
Act like you mena it, I've heard it before...

For every tear i cried, for every bleeding cut,
for every name you called me, b*t*h and w*o*e and...

Someone gave me a black rose,
It still had every thorn...

Beautiful as usual, with cuts across her wrists.
She cries alone in darkness, and wonders will she...

Cutting, seeing, crying, needing.
running backwards, falling down...