Mom why are you acting this way?
What having i done to loose your trust...

Cutting, cutting make it deep
Cutting, cutting make me weak...

Her parents didn't realized what she did.
her friends didn't hear the silent screams...

It was a normal night
a Innocent drive home...

It was just a normal day
i woke up to the sun...

Its all my fault
this is what i did...

Her hands are cold
Lips are black...

She stood there breathless.
Seeing her mom on the floor...

All she wants is for someone to slit her throat...
but instead she slits her wrist...

She cringes in her conner.
Its something shes grown a custom to...

Of course she blamed me
it must have been...

She walks to school
she doesn't take the bus...