Here I am,
alone once again.
Nobody their beside me,
nobody to call a friend.

Crying,
because I'm so alone.
Nobody cares at school.
Nobody cares at home.

Why,
Doesn't anybody care?
They don't love me.
They act as if I'm not there.

Inside,
I've become so numb.
Becoming used to pain.
In my eyes I'm ugly and plain.

So as I cut,
and watch the crimson red blood fall.
My pain slowly eases,
it's the best feeling of all.

The feeling of the blood,
trickling down my skin.
As I lay there razor in hand,
I think, this could be the beggining of the end.







 
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