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Blood continues to flow down the arm,

never to return to the body;

Old scars opened,

new ones cut;

Screaming doesn't help,

no one to hear;

Stories playing in my head,

over and over and over again.

Not scaried but worried,

worried that no one will find;

Find the truth behind my stories,

never wanting to return to this world;

World of hate and depression,

crying to the shadows;

The letter is left for the one who finds,

finds the lost soul and body I once loved.

Forever in the shadows,

in the shadows where I belong;

Never wanting to leave because I know,

that this is the place I belong;

The place where no one will hate me,

Hate me for being different;

i am among the shadows.

Yet I still don't feel loved by anyone or anything,

whatever did I do wrong in the life that once was....