Your one year old but also one year has gone,
You made your choice to move on...

Slitting my wrists,
Blacking my eyes...

Sorry! For all I've done,
I won't get in your way...

You ran off with that other girl,
the one with looks better then I...

I still love you with all my heart,
I can’t stand us being apart...

You never took notice,
Of who i was...

Look at that freak sitting over there,
People cant help but to stop and stare...

I grab my precious blade,
I find it on my floor...

I Love You Nick,
Theres Not More I Can Say...

As I run this blade along my scared up wrists,
One more cut and all this pain will paid...

Do You Know How I Feel?
Should I Keep it Inside...

As I lye in my bed,
I cant help but think about the things you said...