When our step-mom abused me,
You were the only one who stood up for me...

I go to my room
Lock the door...

Momma I know this is going to hurt you
And your going to cry & get mad at me...

I'm hurting so much
And no matter how hard I try...

Everyday I wake up
And hope it will be my last day...

Every time I look in the mirror
I feel like smashing it into pieces...

There are new cuts on my wrist
I hit the vein a couple of times...

There is an angel
In pain...

I wasn't cutting as much
I thought I was getting better...

Why were you never there for me?
Why do you pretend to care for me...

Dad,
You knew she abused me...

I'm tired of denying it
I need help...