All my scars
have a story to tell...

Many scars are upon my body
not just any scars though...

I cut when im sober
i cut when im drunk...

Why is it always
down down down...

No matter what
your here saying...

Just when i think its gone for good
it ocmes back...

I'm sick
of keep feeling like this...

Do i keep taking them
knowing they could make me worse...

Baby its you
who means the most...

Sitting there
in that tiny cell...

Sometimes
you love someone so much...

Why cant we go back
back to the way we were...