Here comes all the pain,
The anger and the grief...

Even though that i,
Appere to be smiling...

I know that times get hard,
And you just want to die...

There was once a young girl,
Who wouldn't hurt a thing...

See these scars and cuts?
That lie freely on my arm...

I know you want to go,
And theres nothing i can do...

I'm trying not to let go,
Trying to hold a grip...

Sitting all alone,
In a cold blacked out room...

It haunts me day and night,
It haunts me hour by minute...

No one understands,
My hurt and my pain...

As i cry,
I form a stream...

You hurt me mommy,
Played with my thoughts...