In the shadows they hide.
Watching my every move...

I look at my arms.
The cuts and scars are healing...

Suddenly,
you are all alone...

I lay on my floor
in fetal position...

Everyday becomes more of a struggle.
Each and every breath...

Tears run down her face
as her heart begins to race...

This is her darkest despair,
a life she can no longer bare...

I walk down a path
through the park...

Six.
All day I have been...

The river is flowing,
the water is gently rushing...

She cuts to help ease her pain,
and watches as the falling blood makes her feel...

A pill to make you sane,
It will rush through your vein...