The blood are tears I cant release from crying...I cut.

I dont know where I found it but I love it!

What am I supposed to do when nobody likes you but me?

The cuts on my arms and the tears on my face are something that you can not escape

A song can make me feel like I'm not alone, when I feel like no one understands what I'm going through.

There is only one way to understand cutting and I wouldn't wish it on anybody