I climb the stairs
Knife in hand...

Dear diary
Today was bad...

Why, do you do this to me?
What have i done...

Please dad, no more
I cant take this anymore...

They ask her why she hates life
But do you really want to know...

Her gleaming eyes
And perfect smile...

You see that girl over there?
Pushed aside is she...

Dear dad..
What more can i say...

The way you look at me
The disgust in your eyes...

So small, yet still so proud
At night before she dreams...

She wants to get out
Out of her nightmare...