i'm trapped in the dark
nowhere to hide
all my worst fears
are all coming alive
when i look in the mirror
i can't help but back away
how can such a tortured soul
have a pretty face
'i don't deserve this'
i'd tell myself everytime
then i'd draw a knife to my wrist
and my wrist would start it's bloodt cry
adding to my collection of scars
i hide away the blade
my parents don't need to know
they're already ashamed
i only trust one person
with my pain and suffering
my best friend kymberli
she's always there for me
but even her love was not enough i guess
to save me from myself
i cut my wrist one last time
and slowly bled to death