A tear falls from my eye
and still you can't see...

I can't stop thinking
about the things you say...

I'm a really private person
no one knows the real me...

Drip by drip,
i watch quietly as my life flows from my wrist...

If your ever going to leave
if you want to end it all...

*this is one of the first poems i wrote*
I thought things would be better...

I think about my friends
And then i think of me...

I try and hide my tears
Because tomorrows a new day...

I must be pretty stupid,
To think you actually cared...

Who will help that little girl
who doesn't want to live anymore...

To bleed again
to feel the pain...