As I look up at the shelf,
I Try to find something to cut myself...

Already forgotten
nine days after he broke her heart...

I'm crying again...
all the screaming hitting and fighting...

So I suppose this is the end.
There isn't much left to say...

Its really not fair
how fast you made me fall...

I'm sorry for every time i hurt you
I'm sorry for all the times i made you cry...

I knew a girl who wanted 2 die so she took a shot...

Cut me slice me open my veins
kill me hurt me take me away...

Broken lonely and so alone
And threw my smiles my scars arn't’t shown...

I’m sitting here crying
I hate this feeling inside...

I type my love for you,
On the computer screen...

I pull out the blade...
the blood drips down the drain...