Watch the blood fall,
Watch it fall to the floor...

You take my friends,
Then let them threaten me...

I portray myself as happy,
But only few see the real me...

Dear God,
Please help me to stop crying...

This girl hides behind a smile of tears,
Always running away...

It's gripped me by the heart,
It's gripped me by the head...

As the saddened summer dew falls from my cheeks,
The blade moves silently upon my wrist...

~i wrote this poem to tell my brother how i feel...
To see you so happy...

Take me back,
to when i smiled...

My child you are troubled,
but what could it be...

You touched my glass heart,
and left a mark...

Fly, fly little wing,
fly free again...