She stares at herself in the mirror
Disgusted at what she sees...
You take my friends,
Then let them threaten me...
Every day it gets worse,
like a nightmare with no escape...
She cries blackness every night
God only knows how she puts up the fight...
She sits on the cold bathroom floor,
Her head against the closed door...
Today's my birthday
A very sad one...
I try to smile but it will not hide the amount of...
I try to be happy for being alive...
I fight so hard not to cut.
I want out of his horrible rut...
I'm the one trapped inside a cage,
while others turn the page...
I know that I'm ugly,
my face is what I hide...
I hear its whisper in a distance
I feel the graceful dance of the air...
Broken glass across the floor
Makes the blood bleed a little more...