She Siits iin Her Room Wiith The Blade iin One Hand And A Bottle Of Vodkaa iin The Othaa Stariin At The Piills On Thaa Table,, Wonderiin Wats Stoppiin Her Endiin Thiis Paiin.Tears Run Dwn Her Face As She Says Her Last Goodbyes To Thiis Niightmare.

She Siits iin Her Room Wiith The Blade iin One Hand And A Bottle Of Vodkaa iin The Othaa Stariin At The Piills On Thaa Table,, Wonderiin Wats Stoppiin Her Endiin Thiis Paiin.Tears Run Dwn Her Face As She Says Her Last Goodbyes To Thiis Niightmare.

Ii Nevaa Used To Hiide The Scars On My Wriists ii Wanted People To See How Strong ii Was,, ii Wanted People To See ii Have Surviived But Wiith Tiime ii Have Learnt That People Dont Understand And They Nevaa Wiill!