The day goes by
And no one knows...

How could you go behind my back
And say all the hurtful lies...

Torturing me on the inside
Hurting myself on the out...

Dear Diary,
Today was a bad day...

Who am I?
I see this hollow reflection...

Look into my eyes
And tell me what you see...

This is the final note
For now, I'm a girl that's dead...

The last little bit of light
Shines through the window...

Broken into pieces
Soul torn apart...

The little girl was so happy
What could have gone wrong...

Its crazy how we met
And we were already so much alike...

It was a lonely day
In the depressing month of June...