This broken girl before your eyes,
Sits in her room and silently cries,
Alone in the dark takes a knife to her skin,
Sits and watches the blood wash away her sins.
Crying inside,
Crying out loud,
Screaming for help,
But she’s not making a sound.
She’s in too deep,
She’s falling apart,
Just an empty soul,
With a broken heart.
She slides down the wall,
Slowly places down the knife,
Her head drops to the floor,
Just another wasted life…
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