I walked to the river.
Carrying your ashes in a pot...

My blood drains,
Out of my veins...

You think that,
I cut for attention...

Why did my time seem so short?
Death came to me...

Your old,
And your tired...

Alone I sit,
In History class...

Another girl
Is in your life...

Cry baby cry,
Your life is a lie...

Happy birthday to me,
I'm turning sixteen...

I have no emotion,
I feel no pain...

Why are guys so stupid?
She slowly asks her mom...

Cuts on my wrist,
Cuts on my thigh...