It's my razor,
It's my life...

How much sheets
could a sheet slitter slit...

You left your mark,
Among my face...

Nobody knows,
How I feel inside...

Sometimes I do things,
Most people wouldn't believe...

My blood is very red,
My blood is very cold...

Your not here,
But I know where you are...

Life is Love. Love is painful. Yet suicide is...
I wish there was another way...

When he took my hand,
I looked him in the eye...

The color of your eyes,
The curve of your smile...

Sometimes I'm very happy,
Other times I wish I were dead...

Paint me a picture
Paint one all about me...