No one loves her, no one cares
she’s slowly drowning in her own tears
The cuts are getting deeper, her sleeves are all stained red
She’s worthless and she’s lonely; she wishes she were dead
She stopped eating a week ago, she’s only bone and skin
But at long last she’s reached her goal : pretty, tall, and thin.
Her friends have given up on her, she drove them all away
Her razors and her blades were the only ones that stayed
Her mother is a nuisance, her dad thinks she’s insane
She’s become numb and emotionless, all she feels is pain
So she packed up all her clothes, threw away all her dolls
She ripped up all her books and took the pictures of the walls
Now at last she’s ready, to leave this wretched place
As she wrote her note her hands trembled and her heart began to race
She opened up a window, looked outside for the very last time
She took a long, slow deep breath preparing for her crime
She walked in the kitchen, and picked up a knife
She kissed her good-bye letter, and ended her life.
