She's upset;
 Bad day.
Heads for the dresser drawer to Drive her pain away.
Nothing good can come of this.
She opens it; there's nothing.
There is only left over tears.
"Mom and dad had no right!" she screams,
As the anger runs down both of her cheeks.
Then she closed her eyes,
And found relief in a knife.
The blood flows; she cries.
All alone, the way she feels.
Left alone to deal with all the pain-drenched, sorrow, relief.
Bite the lip, just forget the bleeding.
Curled up, she's on the floor.
Relief left her, she had hoped for something more from it.
He leans down to comfort her,
She is weeping,
and He wraps His arms around and around and around.
"The deeper you cut, The deeper I hurt.
The deeper you cut, It only gets worse."
Now she's slowly opening new eyes...
Then she opened her eyes,
And found relief through His life;
And put down her knives.
Then she opened her life,
And found relief through His eyes.'
And put down..
She put down her knife ♥