Pretend like you don't see her
and her pain dripping down her arm
its not her fault that she doesn't prefer
the attention from them all
as she sits there in her room
crying the tears of sorrow
she watches her blood weep down
praying to god shes gone by tomorrow
she tried to give warning signs
but no one wanted to see
how this poor innocent girl
regrettably came to be
she says time after time
shes done being hurt
to bad no one helped her
it could have saved some blood on the shirt
her body and clothes all stained now
with blood and scars she does poses
its definitely all clear now
her life is one tangled mess
and as she writes her last goodbye
she pierces her skin one last time
it was everyone else who killed her softly
and its everyone else who feels her pain
