Stop the rumors
They're all lies...

I won\'t be classified
I\'m not a number...

I'm so sorry I did it
I don't know what I was thinking...

Living
So happy...

*dusty...*
I'm crying and cutting...

This girl cries at night
When no one can see her...

Never pretty enough
I must do more...

Why is it that
Whenever I love...

He wants me to leave you
My dear best friend...

I know that you love me
And I think I love you...

Razor to my wrist
Mind on my blade...

Keep going back
To when it all fell apart...