Silent screams,
tear filled eyes...

Tears fall down her pretty face,
blood runs down her soft arm...

Wen i need you the most,
you never seem to be there...

I see her trying to be beautiful,
trying to fit in...

In the silence of the night,
she takes out her razor blade...

A distant place,
In her mind...

She hears a noise,
their creeping up behind her...

Alone she will sit,
as she makes but another cut...

You mean the world to me,
i love you like no other...

You see the gun,
tou turn and run...

Frustrated,
and hated...

Those i have trusted,
let me down...