Tears roll down her cheeks
Her tears are oh so silent and meek
She's slit her wrist atleast five times tonight
Darkness
that's where she sits
Alone
That's how she always feels
She hates her life
But as they say
It's no big deal
She's depressed
and under stress
Her life is a great big mess
Danger
well to her
that is no stranger
Blood
oops she cut to deep
Yeah she's stuck in a hole
and it's much to steep
Lying
She told you she was okay
"Why does she have to be this way?"
She won't make it to the next day
Hope
there's none of that
She's just sitting there in her chair curled up
Broken
her body is battered black and blue
with blood dripping
Strength
She has none
Hell had just begun
She's so dizzy
Her mind is going crazy
like it began to spin
She felt bad so she slices another layer of skin
Screaming inside her mind
this is all she ever did and heard
Death
She dreamed of this
Give her one last kiss on her scared up wrist
Insicurity
She knew this well
It kept racing through her mind
Ringing like a bell
Is this it?
Have I made it to Hell?
Then she hears him yells
Razor
this girls best friend
She cut herself until she screamed so loud
She was out of breath
out of wind
Her perfect straight line began to fold
tear and bend
Bruises
These things were home-made
Her scars and fear would never fade
That's why she looked towards the blade
Inside
Noone knew who she was
They didn't understand
they told her to stop
As if she was under demand
Bleeding was her command
But she was way to weak to stand
Herself
This is whom she blamed
She hurt herself
She thought she was the one to blame
