Evertime she looks into the mirror
her mind goes ugly and mean.
The voices are saying,
she is nothing,
it blows her to her knees.
They go on and say that no one cares,
that feels like a kick in the stomach.
They go on till shes laying on the floor.
Finally she gives in to the last voice.
She picks up the blade.
1 cut...It hurts
2 cuts...She feels relif
4 cuts...It hurts but helps
7 cuts in it deep and red
Finally her 10th cut hits the vein, she lost the battle. 
 ~broken hearted girl