Why am I like this?
Why do I feel so much pain?
Why do I sit and slit my wrist?
I've never had cancer
Never been raped
Haven't be abused or beating
So why do I feel this constant pain
Why is there so much I must hide
My life is not so bad
Can't you see
Its been worse for oh so many
Daddy pops pain pills
Mommy always screams
I sit and cry at night
And my sisters can be mean
I can't help but feel dead inside
I cut to no I'm still alive
Watching the blood flow I always wonder why I just can't love me...
I'm just another victom of life cruel game
And I'm starting too go insane
