roses are red and so are my wrists,
I make a new cut to feel loved.
But I'm only loved by my razor,
its sad I know,
living my life in sorrows.

Once I was good enough,
Then that changed.
I thought I was pretty,
But I knew I was chained.
I couldn't live like this anymore,
I thought I once was enough,
But not anymore

I'm not good enough,
Its hard to say.
I'm sorry I'm a failure,
I'm never ok.
I think my parents hate me,
Its a terrible sight to see.
But there is one thing I know,
There also not enough for me.

My love,
Its strong,
Like a sword thats stuck in a rock,
people know how i love,
i love like a girl who is hidden at night

I don't belive in god,
I don't belive in Hell,
I do belive in life,
But I'm not going to Heaven.

A valentine is like love,
You chose the right card for your loved one.

you don't go a day with out thinking,
hopeing your love is not sinking

This world is like hell,
I deal with pain, and trust me it an't swell.

Through the nights I cry and cry,
Through the days I lie.