Sometimes I wonder
What if I had screamed louder...

Have you ever been so afraid to look inside...
Afraid of what you might find...

I'm sorry I'm not perfect, and that I skrew...
I'm sorry I'm not who I was, and yes, I'm ashamed...

A rose, so delicate, not even one thorn.
this rose now bloody and torn...

Love is a gift,
although many do not realize it, for they only see...

Do not stray
Nor...

I dont feel like being here any longer
I dont feel like being me anymore...

I'm a cutter
A slicer...

Why wasn't I enough to make daddy stay
Why aren't I enough for mommy to want me...

What can I say to express how I feel
What I'm longing for are a few too many pills...

I feel like a crack head
lied to too many...

No mommy, please
I'll be good...