"...And there I am with my friend, sitting across from me. The only one that truly takes my pain away in a wonderful way. Does this sound crazy? No it doesn't because I sound like the typical girl you could always catch with a smile so it should be normal for me to be with friends. Which I partly am. Except this one does not talk, it only creates. Creates scars and scabs. On my left arm to be exact. Many people call it razor or the blade. But to me its a friend to this cruel world...."All Rights Reserved