I stand in the shower,
Letting the water drip over my skin...

My cuts and scars,
They don't understand...

Why do you do it?
they ask me...

He loves her
i love him...

I stand here with a knife over my wrists
i start to move the knife down...

It hurts.
its like a knife...

Hey,
i miss you. i wish you were here right now. next...

He is looking for me
He will look until he finds me...

I wish for death to come.
it wont answer the door...

Goodbye…. There is nothing you can do
As I lay here bleeding, why do u scurry about...