The cuts on his wrist
hide his broken heart...

I know it\'s really long but i worked really hard...

She covers up the pain inside
pretends nothing is wrong...

All i do is listen to those hurtful names...
Sometimes i wonder if name calling is a game...

I sit on the cold floor
reading the note over again...

As i walk through the school halls
i watch you pass by every time...

Everyday i see you with her
with a huge smile on your face...

Every time i think of you
i get these butterflies...

The day before Thursday
you were the only one...

The pain in his eyes
Hides all the hurtful lies...

I know you never loved me
i know you never cared...

All my friends say \\\\\\\"He doesnt love...
But you say \\\\\\\"I promise my love is...