Cut, Slice, Rip, Tear/
Just one more cut...

Thirteen*~*
I cut my wrist...

I lost my best friend and I don't know why,
All I want to do is sit here and cry...

In my brother's eyes I was a hero,
I can't see why he thought that either...

**Every night i lie on my bed,
while all these thoughts run through my head...

You always told me to keep my head up high,
but it was hard cause some days i just wanted to...