LOST: My lost is what I feel. My thoughts are even lost to myself cause my head is like a race track and in that race track there are so many thought that I get lost in my own thought…

ALONE: My life at time seem so alone ,there always someone there but no matter what I seem so alone in life, I feel alone always in my world.

CUTTING: As I cut myself I start to breath in the smell of the blood,As the blood drips down my hand.I feel my life being sucked out of my body.Every drop of blood that leaves my body ,my life that I seem to have is fading away with every drop of blood that I become weaker until there is no more blood to drip down my lifeless body…