I was on my way home
I'd been told not to go alone...

If A Cutter Cuts For Attention
then why do they hide it so well...

Used to make me so euphoric
My stomach did somersaults for days...

One Week Later.
I sit alone in my room...

Complaining about everything
Sitting silently in sorrow...

Swept me so effortlessly into your grip
Fascinated by your pitch black eyes...

I don't know who I am anymore
Didn't expect my life to turn out this way...

The way you make me feel
Is just to hard to describe...

**Collaboration with ¡Britt! **
As I silently make my way home...

She used to be so innocent, wholesome and sweet
Only now, she's transformed into a liar and a...

Sometimes in this life I'm overwhelmed
By the suffering I've felt, misery and pain...

Mamma would be proud;
as even though my heart feels...