I do not want to be afraid,
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in...
I'm tired of feeling so numb.
Relief exists I find it when
I Am Cut

I may seem crazy, or painfully shy.
And these scars wouldn't be so hidden
If you would just look me in the eye!
I feel alone here and cold here
Though I don't want to die
But the only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills inside