Sitting in the library,
wondering why this is happening,
i watched this girl who cut herself,
she looked at me with pleading eyes,
as if to say "help me please help me"
she didn't want to talk to them i could tell,
those bothersome teachers always asking questions,
to hell with them,
i can tell,
cause i was there,
i remember when i was asked those questions,
when i was taken to a far away place,
not to return again for a week and a half,
but this girl escaped the hospital,
i dint know how she did it,
but i looked in her eyes and guess what i saw...
i saw me
