My heart is splitting in two
Stitches and a band-aid wont fix this...

Bloody wounds on my skin
I look at them they are so real...

You read in part one
That slitting my wrist i had fun...

I told you if it was going to happen that i would...
Well it's too late for that I'm starting to fall...

I close my eyes
Allowing the whole world to pass me by...

Blood rushing out my wrist
Yes i sliced it open on my own...

This melody is stuck inside my head
I cant seem to get it out...

I'm so far away
Closer to death each day...

Perfect
It's something ill never be...

I look in the mirror and i see
Someone who's lost, a broken soul...

I've had enough of this crying
I'm sick of cutting my arms to be happy...

Green eyes forever closed
wrist scarred in so many different ways...