I cut every night
to try and end this fight...

You tell me the things i need to do
just to be liked by you...

I carry a blade with me
in only a place the i can see...

They seached my locker
and found a shocker...

They tell me to stop eating
stay away from feeding...

I have a good friend
shes like my sister...

I look at my sceadual and start to see
his name but how can that be...

People wonder why
i tell all thease lies...

My little girl hung herself
there was something going on in her mind...

I havent cut in so long
this pain goes on and on...

I love you so much
three's something you need to see...

I put a Cross on my thigh
i put it up way up high...