A girl sits alone crying
With her soul slowly dying
Her inner child bleeds from deep self-inflicted wounds
Her heart turning cold as depression consumes
People treating her so f.u.c.k.i.n.g bad
Screwing her into the ground so her only choice is to be continuously sad
Treating her like she shouldn’t exist
Treating her like she’s not even good enough to be shit
She’s got old f.u.c.k.s feeling her up
She doesn’t even have the strength to say, “enough is enoughâ€
People taking advantage of her
Its not her fault all this occurs!
Always bottling up everything
Always portraying a fake grin
Denying herself the quality of life
Instead she results to the sharpest blade on a knife
I don’t know how she lives this way
Putting up with crap day after day
Living is so great
Why can’t she see its not too late?
I wish I could save her from this world
Make her see that she’s a really great girl
And that suicide won’t work
And that I’d do anything to stop her hurt
When I think of her pain I start to cry
I’d do anything to stop her wanting to die
I wish she could crawl out of where she’s stuck
Why does she have to be the one with such bad luck?
But no matter what she’s going through
I’ll always be there
Try to help
And I’ll always care
When her life wilts like a rose
Withers and curls,
No matter what, she’ll be special
And she’s always gonna be one of mah gorgeous girls!