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>wheels just turn around and around >shes holding my hand >and the highway is blury >but my eyes are dry >cause i was bleeding on the kitchen floor >it made rivers down the tile and i was bleeding in the >basement >and in my room >and laying on the floor wishing to be dead >but not wanting to die >i just cant cry from my eyes anymore > i do it from my wrists instead >so ill wait in a white room >just my and my scars >you cant hise tehm hard enough >ill find them >hard enough > >you guys arent alone. shit though. i hate to hear kids >at 14 doing this. i started at 13 and im closing in on >17 now. dont let it get you, my fucking god it ruins >you, it tears up the people you love. it kills you >inside. maybe if your like me you find the knives no >matter how well they are hid and you you cant wake up >and say ill never do this agian. but you can wake up >and say i wont do this today. shit. i dont know how to >be happy. but i know i dont want to be hurting.fuck. >you are never alone. you can go nights and days >without sleeping or eating or living, but you are >never alone. i promise. every one of you...get better >..you sure as hell deserve it

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