You can see in my eyes
The pain that I see
Its no only in my tears
But its in me
I look in the mirror
And the story tells
Its about a young girl
Who's life is torn into hell
The cutting
The bleeding
The choking
And pleeding
She only neede help
But that she couldnt find
The knife was her pleasure
The cutting was her pain
No one knows whats going on,she's not sure?
As she gave a cut
Without noticing
The door was locked and shut
She threw her life away...
From that day on
They found her the next day
Laying on he bed.
So many regrets
especially when your dead
never keep secrets you've kept....
