If I slit My Wrists And Bleed To Death
Breathe my last breath
Would You Even Care

I can't help but feel like no matter what happens I'll never be perfect enough, never skinny enough, never good enough for you.

If U Come Up To My Room And Find Me Bleeding On The Floor Don't Worry Its Not Anybodys Fault But Mine

Your Sweet Words Got U So Far
Now Look What They Have Done
I may Be Bleeding On The Floor
But Your The One Whose Dying

The Doctors Told Me I Didn't Have Much Time
If I Didn't Smarten Up I Would Die
And They Expect Me To Actually Care
I Want To Scream In Their Faces and Say Good

I saw You Bleeding
I Began To Cry
Time Was Running
This is our last goodbye

Being Skinny Is All That Right
But How Much Can It Be If Its Starting To Kill Me

I hold one thing closer than I ever held you. Death

Bleeding for an empty truth with no hope, no faith no life.

Why do you have to be so damn perfect...
its gonna make it so much harder to let you go....