Who am I?
Mommy i love you,
please don't cry.
Your little baby girl,
will be alright .
I'm daddys girl,
and mommas pal.
I've lived through hell,
and found my way out.
The light in the tunnel
seemed so far away,
the scars on my arm,
are just a symbol of the pain.
i was suffocating in a world so dark,
what i planned to do seemed best for my heart.
I'm sorry mom and dad,
that you had to see,
the side of your daughter,
no parent wants to believe.
The cuts, the smoke,
the drinks, the pills,
were all just a way
to escape from the chills.
I need to get better,
dont you see?
Mommy please,
will you and daddy help me?
I know life is hard,
best believe me,
that everything I've been through,
made me who i was meant to be.