This burning hell i feel inside
just take the pain why run and hide...

A knife in my hand
blood on the floor...

Ever since i was a little girl,
i was left all on my own...

This little girl, her very own
to love and hold, none of which she has shown...

He\\\\\\\'s a drunk but i love him
what am i to do...

You tell me it\'s my fault
you tell me in in the wrong...

I walk the halls without a trace
i feel like I'm another race...

We walked for a while
slowed down for a bit...

Why is it when i express my feelings
you people go up the wall...

I look back to see him smiling
his deep brown gorgeous eyes...

Curled up in a corner
wrists dripping of pain...

Why mom, why can't you keep me?
why mom, is it that u hate me...