My tears show the suffering
That i can no longer hide...

With slits in my wrists
I climb a cliff 60 feet tall...

A face so white and filled with fear
Eyes terribly still and wet with tears...

Swimming in the ocean
Digging in the sand...

She woke up to the yelling
Of her parent’s non-stop fight...

I’ll scream my silent screams
And cry my hidden tears...

Dear daddy where are you
I can’t see you through my tears...

Valentines Day won’t be he same this year
As I will be all alone...

I’m sitting here reading
All of my suicide notes...

I shall slit my wrist
For the last time today...

I’m sick of being compared to her
She’s not all that great...

You left a bruise on my face
It seems you were born to fight...