Everyday around quarter past three,
tu burst into the bathroom searching for me,
I get hidden por your mother while tu are away,
hidden, unused for most of the day,
I feel your anger as your hand grips me tight,
I'm the one & only thing that helps tu sleep at night,
I live to put scars upon your wrist,
I leave my mark I'm proud of this,
I watch as the beautiful red blood pattern drips,
and runs off the ends of your fingertips,
what possesses humans to act like this,
to scream, cry & cut their wrists,
but for now my job is clear
the reason that I was brought here
to relieve the pain
to sit por the window and watch the rain,
up until around quarter past three
when tu burst into the bathroom searching for me...

I once had a cute best friend,
He promised to be with me till the end.
He promised to wipe my tears anytime,
He promised to make me happy every time.
He left me with incurable pain,
All my care and trust was in vain,
I was left alone with tears,
But he enjoyed his life with bear!

He don’t need me anymore he say,
I am nothing but part of his way,
I kept crying for him día and night,
Keep waiting for him just for one sight!
He is happy and doesn’t care for me,
He broke my corazón for a matter of fun.
Now am wearing smile always on my face,
Hiding my pain for everyone i face!
He is gone very far away,
But I miss him everyday always
But as the life has to go on,
So I keep on smiling on and on… on and on!

The light slowly fading,
I see a familiar puddle,
so dark and so black,
I look back to my wrists,
saw that smooth cut,
So fine under that blanket of blood.
I see this everyday,
Each time looking so new I never seem to know why though,
that little trickle of blood, letting it fall into a puddle, turning so dark inside.
When I'm done I clean the puddle,
The rag covered in red,
I grab my arm bands slip them over my fresh slashes,
Pull my sleeves down around them, throw the towel in the wash and leave.
Later I find myself sitting in my room sitting por the window i stare down at the cuts,
Thinking about what each one ment to me,  
As I made one so deep so sweet, it leaves me thinking so quite
I fall asleep to my own sweet cry and dream about the way I die. 
It comes to me so clear it wasn't ment to be I should not be in this world 
do I wake up o not?

Ever since the día I saw you,
when I first opened my eyes.
I knew that tu would amor me,
through all the friends and the guys.
I may have dicho I hated you,
and never wanted to see tu again.
But I really didn't mean it,
tu were my best friend.
When I moved I did miss you,
but dicho you'd always be there.
It didn't occur that life was short,
and to cherish tu like my teddy bear.
Now that tu are gone,
I learned what I never could.
To make the most of my life,
and try hard to do some good.
I wish tu were here,
right siguiente to me everyday.
But now it's too late to hope for that,
I now know that I amor tu in every way.