Dear Diary I'm hurting again
I can't take this much more...

A Silent Angels story
Never has been told...

I look in the mirror
And what do I see...

I sit here alone
As I reach for the knife...

A rose; full of beauty
Yet so full of harm...

I'm sitting here alone
Tears of hurt running down my face...

A depressive in the making
As she sits here curled up tight...

I'm sorry mummy please don't cry
This is how it had to be...

I'm not one to contradict
But I'm gunna say what I want direct...

At first just a scratch
Helped deal with it...

Its 1:15
The lights are out...

I know weve had our ups and downs
But youve always helped me through...