I know she hurts inside and for her I've prayed.
I've seen those scars on her arms each one self-made.
I know they all tell a story from all the pain she's felt
So please God to her won't you send some help.
I want her to be happy and I need to see her smile,
But that sadness on her face is all that i see right now.
I see her walk around the place, I see her sorrow,
She walks around like she has no tomorrow.
Her head hangs down, a lifeless soul,
Lord can't you see she's suffering, her life is out of control.
I know every night she cries herself to sleep,
In this life of hers she feels so small, so very weak.
God please send some mercy down for her,
She doesn't deserve to live life in this painful state,
Lord it hurts me so much to see her struggle,
and to see the wounds that she creates.
Please Lord won't you save her from this pain,
Coz this is my sister your gambling on,
someone so dear to my heart, that's suffering,
so lord all i ask is to take away the pain and all her wrong.
***To have someone you love, hurt themselves on purpose, to know that the scars on their arms are all created by them, your lost for words, your not sure what to say to them, so you say nothing at all.. When they cut themselves, it hurts you so much, that you know you have to say something, but what do you say?***