You don't know her secret pain
she tried to take her life again...

Yes I'm all messed up
and I'm reaching for the blade...

I feel isolated
no pain no fears...

Standing. On the top of the bridge
Murky waters below...

I'm not sure how to tell them
their darling daughters dead...

“She had an overdose…
She was so close...

You broke her wings
you crushed her soul...

Would you call me pretty
if i said i hate the way i look...

I feel that i deserve this
that with each and every cut...

This is dedicated to Pallav Gogoi, who made me...
I'm sat here smiling...

When you asked whether i did
and i told you no...

The pain, the anger
all that done...