The quiet girl who sits in her seat,
no one knowing her inner defeat...

I cut myself where no one can see
People say they no me...

Insecurities and flaws
Strawberry lip gloss covers the bruise...

See these cuts?
Maybe you think I'm a klutz...

Your my relief my dear knife
you help me get threw this dark cold night...

I remember it like yesterday
i guess to me it always will be...

Hi there dad
How are you...

I lay down at night
with tears in my eyes...

I see you making fun of emo kids
How could you be so cruel...

The dark cloak wearing lady plays charades with...
Her hair is so long and with one big curl...

Do you ever stop and really look at yourself?
Do you hate what you see...

Dad i have to tell you something
I hope you can here me from up there...