She was only 17,
she always blamed herself...

You stood by me in times of sadness,
you picked me up off the ground...

This ones for you,
if you wake up with shame...

God please help me
I'am losing fast...

I grab my knife
and watch as the crimson tears...

I can't cope
with this disfunction...

Are we falling apart?
Are we as close as we use to be...

I feel like I'm locked up
with these crimson chains that binds me here...

~Its really long, but please read.~
Where did you go...

When you feel life get you down,
look beside you and there I'll be...

You might as well slit my wrist,
and lay me down to die...

Everyday you hide behind
something that your not...