my cuts are my story and my story has yet to end , but when it does you will be there my friend
through the pain and the fear
you will be there to wipe my tears
from the beginning to the end
you will be there my dear dear friend
you pick me up when I am down
make a smile out of my frown
you make me laugh when I want to cry
tell me to live when I want to die
help me with the pain I have inside
hide away in a place where my demons dwell
