The cuts on my wrist are so deep,
My secret is getting harder to keep.
My smile, it may fool a few,
But I need to become someone new.
This broken heart needs to be mended,
This torn spirit needs to be defended.
My Faith right now is shaking,
and overall,i feel like breaking.My
My smiles are limited, not alot can be shared,
This little girl, she had once cared.
But now she doesn't, she just can't anymore,
You can tell by the razor blades all over the floor.
Many say that she could do way better,
But one knows from a suicide letter.
^DON'T LET THIS HAPPEN.^
If your still reading,
I Love You.
smiles are limited, not alot can be shared.
This little girl, she had once cared,
But now she doesn't, she just can't anymore,
You can tell by the razor blades all over the floor.
Many say that she could do way better,
But one knows from a suicide letter. My
My smiles are limited, not alot can be shared.
This little girl, she had once cared,
But now she doesn't, she just can't anymore,
You can tell by the razor blades all over the floor.
Many say that she could do way better,
But one knows from a suicide letter. smiles are limited, not alot can be shared.
This little girl, she had once cared,
But now she doesn't, she just can't anymore,
You can tell by the razor blades all over the floor.
Many say that she could do way better,
But one knows from a suicide letter.
XxIMMYxX