im alone
all alone
my razor it becomes my friend
crying  perfect lines
before I realise
its to late
no one will now
no one will care
no one loves me
im lost
a waist of space
from suicide attempts  
why couldn't they have killed me
the perfect 7 year old
beating they don't matter I deserved it
right...
one cut two
some one please
ask if im
okay
do I need a friend
im really falling and got no one to
call my friend
no one wont to talk to the
sad
lost
misunderstood
emo girl