She picked up the blade,
Tears streaming down her face
When she looks in the mirror, she doesn't feel
beauty, she only feels shame
She cuts at her wrist, the dreams
slipping away, the dreams she used to
chase
No one understands the pain she
goes through
No one would ever have thought she does this,
because of her smile
No one thought she was on the brink of
death, when she missed that week
of school
And now she's in the bathtub,
slashing away, hoping she can sleep for a
while
