Suicide's Not A Sin

Her eyes are deep
But no feelings show
She's keeping a secret
That nobody knows

Beneath her sleeves
Beneath her heart
She has slowly
Torn herself apart

Arms scared by razors
Heart scared by past
She keeps this secret hidden
Praying it'll last

Wearing a forged smile
Laughing like nothings wrong
Beneath a steel razor blade
Is where her arms belong

Thoughts spin in her head
Tearing up her heart
It won’t be very long
Until she'll tear herself apart

She counted down the days
Until it'll finally came
It was time to end it all
This stupid little game

So in her room alone
Blaring Three Days Grace
She finally loses control
What a big disgrace

Blood drained and broken
Wrists torn apart
CD playing over
Her hand on her heart

Blaring Three Days Grace
She waits for it to end
Murder's against the law
But suicide's not a sin

Copyright-Amber Palmer