I sat in 5th period,
Waiting for the bell to ring...

She sketches the scars worn on her body with a...
A simple sharp piece that causes her so much pain...

I have these little marks that call my arm home.
They sit there alone, although more to come...

Mind non stop,
racing with fat...

Another day,
Another moment...

I sit here alone,
It\'s not that I haven\'t felt this way before...

Yet again, you left me wondering why.
Why in the heavens do I want to die...

Push it in deeper,
Watch it break the skin...

I watched my best friend die,
she told me I would have to lie...

As you walk by me today, I want so desperately to...

Perfect Girl,
Perfect Grades...

Bones. Weight.
Wanna see 'em...