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

I dont want sympthy i just want somone to care, i...

I'm a cutter
A slicer...

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

See you standing there
Upon that crate...

It hurts to look in the mirror,
because whats starring back...

She is a freak on a leash
a loony on the line of insanity barely balancing...

What did i do
did i somehow trigger you...

Come to me dear
Come closer now...

From your mouth daggers come
they slice through my heart...

I am dirty money passed amung grubby hands
i am the gum stuck on your favorite pair of pants...

Slice the bread
Like they sliced through his skin...