As blood drips from my arm
I smile and feel relieved
I feel so much pain day after day
I eat and eat
Then I go release
All of my stress seems to fade away
All of my problems just drip away
Everything around me is falling apart
I can't take all of the stress
Day after day I cut
And yet it's just never enough
Because the pain always returns
Each and every day I look into the mirror
And I see a depressed emotionally weak girl
Dying for someone to notice everything is not ok
But day after day nobody sees
What all the stress is doing to me
No one notices the marks on my arm
Nobody ever bothers to see the real me
I just pray someone bothers to see before it's too late
