A slow drop of crimson blood silently fell,
Her tender broken life would never become a dwell...

You took my life away that day,
You told me that you were here to stay...

The reality of suicide is real,
But we all do not feel...

A long winding road,
Which way to turn...

Invisible barriers strongly surrounding me,
Piercing pain that no one can yet see...

Day after day I take this pain,
Of which I can no longer stand...

I see your blood written in the wind,
I feel your pain scratched in my mind...

Tear after tear silently fell,
Crimson blood slid down the church bell...

I am the small little girl thats lost her smile.
I am the girl that hasnt spoken in a long while...

I am lost in this insecure world
I am lost on my own...

Photographs sprawn all over the floor,
Crimson blood smeared all over my door...

Sat in a room with all four wall caving in,
Looking around at all the scary things I've seen...