Little girl, sits in her room
plays with dolls and all her toys...

A sad and lonely night
a teen sits on her bed...

Twas the night before Christmas
and all through my head...

When i look in the mirror
something scary always looks back...

I'm sitting in this chair
writing my last goodbye...

My cousin was adopted
when she was only 7...

I see this young girl
in her early teens...

Does it make you mad
to see my fake smile...

There is this curse
called broken heart...

I'm looking in the mirror
and I'm hating what i see...

One cut Two cuts three cuts four
slice my wrist fall to the floor...

If you really listened
to the words that i say...