She took her razor
& plunged it in...

I wonder if your satisfied
with what you've done to me...

I sit here all alone
trying to figure out how i should end it all...

Sitting in my room late at night trying to...

I'll paint the mirrors in my room black
if it helps to forget you..my mere existence makes...

Standing outside alone
wondering if i could ever call this place...

These dreams only
defeat the purpose...

As i lay down beside you
i feel the memories well up inside...

What have i done to you that makes you hate me
i cant stand this pain it makes me high...