When I look into the mirror
This is what I see...

You called me from the hospital
And told me to come quick...

Twinkle, twinkle falling tears,
Cutting will release my fears...

I sit here in my bathroom
With my scissors in hand...

Remember when we were best friends
We did everything together...

My life is like an elevator
I have my ups and downs...

I see you on the weekends
We hang out like best friends...

This fourth of July
I sit here alone...

Dear Diary,
This week he dumped me...

My exterior is cracked and crumbled
no longer just a pretty person...

The scars on my arms are real
They show my fight and the reason for my emotional...

I sit here and watch you every day
Folding my hands only to pray...