The Way People Look At It:

The Death of one man is a Tragedy,
The Death of 10,000 is A Statistic

That's why they call them dreams because...they'll never be reality

They say beautys skin deep....

myb if i cut deeper ill find it...

Guys get the pleasure
Girls get the pain
And then they go and say
It was only a game.

As the bathtub slowly fills,
She reaches for the pills...
That will end her life tonight
She's giving up, without a fight

Girl: Tell me a lie
Boy: I love you

.h.e.r.e. i am [o][n][c][e] i again,
i'm .l.a.y.in.g. here [on] .t.h.e. floor,
like [y][o][u] care [about] my pain
w..h..e..n [y][o][u] leave .c.l.o.s.e. the [door]

She smiles to hide the tears.
Laughs to cover her fears.
But when the day is over,
and night has come,
Her mask is off, the show is done.

||UNTIL TOMORROW||

She's screaming into the mirror with tears rolling down her face.
And as her cries become softer,
she whispers ||I'M SUCH A DISGRACE||

And maybe her smile is a cover for all her fears...and her laughter is a cry for help