The pain

There's a lonely girl sitting in the corner,
all alone away from the world,
drowning everyone out with her music,
she just feels unheard

she takes the knife to her wrist,
slowly cuts, she thinks it will take away her pain,
but only does it worsen as she holds her breath,
she See's the blood dripping from her wrist
to her torn, faded jeans

she runs the water to drown her sorrow out,
hopeing no one will notice her scars and cuts,
that lay upon her wrist, she acts ok in front of
that one guy but when shes alone.. at home
she knows she'll never be ok