Tossed around
Can't find solid ground...
Make the pain stop
When will it go away...
While tiny leaves fly to the ocean
While the cold breeze passes by...
A young girl came home and looked in the mirror,
hate, lies and sorrow, she couldn't go further...
Don’t be surprise
When you hear...
The calls continued,
As the visits increased...
She lay on her side,
As she watched out her window...
When I leave this world behind me and everyone...
Don't look to the lord above and ask him how or...
Pools of hope
Seas of sorrow...
She takes the knife and slits her wrists,
soon she hopes she wont exist...
For you I have so many questions
Only I’ve lost my chance to ask...
She walks alone
as she stands her ground...