One little cut

One little cut
On the little girl's hand
One drop of blood
Is what her perfect life demands

One little scar
Hidden from the eyes
Eyes full of hatred
Eyes full of lies

One little tear
She cries every night
Wishing that one day
Everything will be all right

So on one lonely day
With a razor in her hand
She pushed it on her wrist
She had more than she could stand

She saw a red river flowing
And remembered her dark past
One little breath
That just might be her last