Visions of razors
visions of knifes...

Blood-
filters threw my arms...

Sitting on the bathroom floor
in so much pain...

She marked the spots on her arms
tonight was her last time for self harm...

Kill me now
or not just yet...

I despise the day i spoke the words of ignorance
now i hold the disaster consequence...

Take a look at me
And in a split second you can tell...

I'm the girl
who all adults hate...

Slit open
heart broken...

I can't feel anymore
for everyone has numbed me with pain...

I Remove me from this center i dread
the place you find me dead...

Poor little girl:
i can see beneath your eyes...