There are voices in my head
Does this mean I'm insane...

You're never gonna understand
The things I feel inside...

As the darkness drifts forward
And covers the light...

When I need someone to listen
And not tell me how to feel...

-To Michael
I'm sorry that I lied to you...

These drugs I take
Near everyday...

I wish that you could feel my pain
But you don't even know...

I love it when it rains
cause you cant tell I'm crying...

I think that maybe...
My heart is made of paper...

And my eyes they sting from cryings
and my wrists they sting from blood...

What a beautiful mistake
formed from the risks we take...

She used to cut her pain away
And cry herself to sleep...