There's a girl on the corner
Parents to consumed by themsleves
Seems no one around her cares
So she just sits there
Look at her arms, the marks are clear
She doesn't want to be here
She just sits with a blade
And cuts her life away
You can see in her eyes
Straight to her silent cries
All her hope is gone
Her pain has last too long
But she is over looked
And a razor hes her hooked
Fake a smile, she is passed by
Still she has to ask why
The weight of the world on her shoulders
Feeling like a hundred ton boulders
Still no one reaches out to see
This broken girl is me
another really old peom, but I like the somber feel to it.
