It's me...

by Laura Ash   Feb 3, 2006


She said she couldn't do it
Continue with the lies
Saying she's OK
With her final good byes

Looking out at the night
Wondering when will the pain end
She suffers everyday
Waiting for the scars to mend

Looking out at the people
Will anyone see the girl that hurts?
The one just waiting
To be buried in the earth

The one looking around
For her poison and pills
Looking for that someone
Who think she's worth the kill

She looked in the mirror
The first thing she saw was red
Red dripping down her arms
She said the happiness had fled

The girl in the mirror
Has no tears to shed
She cried them all away
Now her arms have bled

She couldn't take the fake friends
She just wanted her tomb
Til then she gets a knife
And takes it to the corner of her room

She know someone died today
They killed themself of hopeless pain
Whatever it was
That was driving them insane

She wants it to be her
She wants to die in turn
But she's just to scared
To watch her life waste and burn

She just doesn't want to suffer
For her soul to fade away
She know that at least,
Her death gets closer everyday

She wants to be free
Would you beleive this girl is me?

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