Beautiful sadness, you give me pain
you hurt me so much within...

Bleeding wrists on my hurting arm
once again I made myself bleed...

What would happen if I'm not there
would any one miss me or even care...

Staring into your lying eyes
Where the truth lies beneath...

Dear Mia (Bulimia)
I write this letter to let you know...

So you think your pain don't show
that you can hide away your tears...

Hate me, don't ever love me
hate everything that I am...

Do you know that behind her clothes
she hides away her deep scars...

I'm sailing alone in a deep sea
of depression and sadness...

I can tell about the pain you know
and about the scars I don't show...

She sits in her room
crying herself to sleep...

This is a story
about a young girl...