Those scars are real
Can you tell?
She lost control
Didn't know what to do
Black is running down her face
She's crying again
She wears long sleeves all the time
if not its bracelets
People judge her
They don't know
They make fun
One day they'll stop
Only when its to late
Someone talk to her
Someone who understands
Whose been in her shoes
She's like me
Runs away from troubles
She finds her place
Then she takes her time
Her pain is going away
Well just for now
Her scars are real
Just like mine
She'll always remember
What had happened
All the pain she went through
You can tell
Always will
