There’s a girl,
Crying tonight. No one knowing,
The pain for her is too much,
And she wishes she could die,
Or just hurt herself badly, without anyone knowing,
She reaches over to the knife & thinks,
"Right, this is it I can’t take anymore, its time for me to go"
And then she starts crying,
And thinks, every tear tells a story....
She starts writing a letter to her family,
Saying that even though they abused her,
She loved them with all her heart
& saying sorry but its time for her to go,
And that she thinks they'll be happy,
But they wont, they loved her as well,
But they just didn’t show it......
