If I was crying
Would you wipe away my tears...

In the silence of the night
I cry and pray...

I want someone to hug me
and say everything will be alright...

My life is like a movie
A movie that never ends...

I close my eyes
I try to find...

When I look at myself in the mirror
I never see a happy, beautiful girl...

Every morning I wake up
Dreading the thought of going to school...

When I look in the mirror, I see a girl
She looks so happy with a big smile on her face...

The knife is dropped
The skin is split...

*I wrote this poem when I was really pissed of at...
You're the one who gave me life...

The tip of the blade
Runs through my veins...

I live in a prison
Thats what I call my home...