

UnTiTtLeDSweaty palms Hands are shaking Heart throbbing Body quaking On the outside A knife On the inside My life But my mind goes blank As im lost in confusion Sighing With every breath I take Pain deep inside from past relationships and exboyfriends Causing my heart to shatter and break Im almost permanantly damaged within Missing pieces of my heart, almost impossible to fill in Thinkin lifes not even worth livin Left with visible scars on the outside And emty, incomplete spaces on the inside Leaving me tearless... with bloodshot eyes &nUnTiTtLeD


Your Right, Im a Bad InfluenceI guess you were right I’m not a good person My loathing for you causes cold soul to do bad And even though you were a good influence around me Being with you just made me more sad As my sadness turned to depression And my depression turned to aggression Now I hate the world And would love to kill everyone in it Except for you Because you showed me what good there is in life But your not around anymoreYour Right, Im a Bad Influence
Which leaves me with no one to talk to After all we been through You just disappeared And now your gone
Did I upset you What did I do wrong


I Dont BelongI feel a great need to hurt you But you test me And you say you’d love to see me try You’d love to watch as I trip underneath me And I think I would like to see you cry This world is too small for the both of us So my thought is, one of us has to die If it has to be me I want you to be the one To finish me off So that the world will see Or live to believe You’re better than me Because I am weak And you are strong Your right for this worldI Dont Belong
And I don’t belong


Im Dying - Just Let It BeSee that girl, she sits so helpless Just waiting for that special day The day she set off to the side When she’ll take her life awayIm Dying - Just Let It Be
Up until that day’s arrival She’ll mess her life up even more Taking all drugs in sight And cutting deep cuts in her skin like before
Stories told, of her fucked up life They are permanent, on her cold, pale skin Keeping count of all the times The knife just ends in a win
Scars show through upon her wrists Showing all the times She tried to go about something That stops her attempted suicidal crimes &n