I listen very carefully
to every word you said...

I cut because the addiction builds
i can feel the pain currupting my thoughts...

If I told you how I really felt
would you look at me the same...

I dont know why
these haunt my nights...

The softness of your lips
makes me melt...

~JULIE~
why did you have to leave...

Julie although I write
does not envolve the act...

Why does my soul still bleed
its a continous pain...

My clothes are drenched in blood
as I write out this good bye note...

Another cut
is another pain...

You two are the best
through thick and thin...

Look this way and realize
that there is a reson for my scars...