All alone again. No one to talk to, No one who understands you. You just felt left out, Like you don't fit in. I thought it was over. The saddness. But I knew it would come back, Because that's life. I just wish it wouldn't hurt so much. Parts of me are getting better, And other parts worst. Like the cutting issue. I haven't done it, And I haven't felt like doing it either. But one day I'm afraid something worst will happen, And I'll go straight back to fighting with myself, And trying not to cut. Right now I just feel useless, Hopeless, Annoyed, Frustrated, Angry, Sad, Anxious, And I don't know what to do. But I know this will pass to . I just have to get through it.