I don`t want to die...

I`m not a strager
No,I`m yours
With crppled ange
And tears that still drip sore...

A fragile flame aged
Is misery
And when our hearts meet
I know you see

I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I`m tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists I find it when
I`m cut..