Dont be afraid of the cutt on her arms
and dont look at it as selfharm.
The scars are just reminders of her dreadful past
she thinks about how long the pain will last.
The scars show her how not to belive in love
oh how she wishes to be an angle from above.
Her emotions she hides under her sleeves in shame
thinking how she will end this game?
She cutts not to die but to feel relief
i know this may leave you in disbelive.
That a girl like that can cause so much pain
and just look away as her life is drained.
She ask for peolpe not to hurt her anymore
She tells herself she's done just walk out the door.
you think its bad as she rolls up her sleeves
exposing secrets to hard to belive!
you think she's perfect and everythings fine
but whats in her mindis a bomb waiting for the perfect time.
whats in her hand,nothing but a knife
you see the tears in her eyes and afraid she may end her life.
She has scars from longago but as you can see staying alive is her regret!!!!!!

Her eyes stare upon the scares on her wrists
The scares are her memories of miserable nights
She is so ashamed of herself and her life
There is pain that live with in her heart
An emptiness you can hear in her vioce
But none of the world even notices

Worthless,
Alone,
Unloved,
The sadness all around her
She can no longer hold on
There is nothing,
Nothing for her

Her shaky hand holding the razor
She presses the blade deep through her skin
And slices through the veins
She dedicates each drop of blood to all she loves,
And forever, always will

She lies her head down and looks up at the starry sky,
Remembering those long nights she spent crying,
Watching the sky with tears in her eyes and falling asleep in the arms of the wind
The horrible memories of loneliness,
So sad the have to remember such times