You broke me and tour me down, how does it feel to be a murder because? thats what you did to my soul.

Go on little girl [me] cut and let it bleed.

Stop and stare i thini iam moving but i go no ware.

That last little hope i had i wasted on you.

My hearts crippled by the pain you keep causing.

Iam scared iam scared to tell u how i feel. iam scared to looki at u, iam scared to talk to you, iam scared of u not likeing me but mostly iam scared that you wont care about me.

U doent no how much u hert me. untill u look at the scars on my rist.

My friend asked me Morgan what dies cuttig do for you and i said it keeps me from killing myself.

if you jsut read that it doesnt make senes but read it over adnd over again ull get it.

If you wanted to kill your self you would be dead allready.

It hurts to no that everyone hates you.