There is a sad little girl
She sits alone in the bathroom...

I feel myself slowly slipping away
Into the glimmering gateway...

I'm trapped inside a box of sadness
my eyes shut tight from the madness...

Each night as I lay down in my bed
I have thoughts of you rushing through my head...

What will happen to this
poor hurt girl...

Why can you not see how hard I try
to not cut anymore...

You told me you would never leave me
we would be together forever...

I slice the razor through my skin
what a clean cut it makes...

She fights to stay alive every
inching second of her life...