My Reality Part II

No body cares and that's okay

People want me to go, but I want to sit and lay

I want to sit absorbed in my misery

Trying to Remember the saddest memories

And placing this razor to my wrist

To watch the blood flow around my arm and twist

I don't care who sees it anymore

'Cause there's nothing you Can do

To ease the pain that's running through

my body, my soul, my mind

And as you watch me you will find

A morbid little girl that just tries

To ignore the pounding on the bathroom door

A little girl that hears the screaming

As nobody notices her blood is streaming

Into a puddle on the floor, in the bathtub, in the sink

Their shouting they understand

But there's more hurt than they think

So she just cries and lets another cut appear

Soon she will die, but in a later year...