What is this i hold in my hand
its a sharp and shiny blade...
Harsh words
tears slide...
My heart is dying
When I see her crying...
I'm confused
Sitting here alone, staring out to space...
See, there was once this girl,
who like so many was depressed...
He found in his bedroom,
a self addressed note...
It's easier for you to just walk away, than to try...
It's easier for you to look away from me, than to...
Watch the blood come from my arm,
help me it will not stop...
I feel Broken
fore it has been my fault...
You stupid girl
what did you assume...
Oh i can feel it
feel the urges flowing back...
Broken mirrors
Broken heart...