Shes the girl with her middle finger in the air because for the first time she just doesnt f--king care..

As i stand there razor in my hand sleeve pulled up i stop 4 a moment look up in the mirror nd see a grl whos hurting so bad but can still find happiness i look nd listen 2 the sound of metal hitting the floor nd the blood still rushing through my veins

Nd she knew nothin about life but she knew everything about living

Heads turn; hearts stop; your everything i need nd your all i've got

When i am queen i will exsist with perfect scars on my wrist

I'll write a unique story.. A STORY WITH A TWIST.. i'll use a blade instead of pens.. AND WRITE IT ON MY WRIST..

A [best friend] is someone who knows something is wrong, even when you have the biggest smile on your face

Pian is just there to remind you that your still alive.. [you still survived]..

You can say your a victim.. its all your parents fault.. after all you didn't pike em..

Sometimes i catch myself starting at the ceiling.. wondering if im the only one dealing with these feelings.. x3