As i stand on the bridge and look at the water,
My parents don't care,i'm their unwanted daughter,
I pick up 3 stones and placed them in hand,
A tear quickly drops to the spot where i stand.
I toss the first stone and choke out my words,
"Soon I'll be able to fly like the birds",
As i toss in the second a cry slips out,
The blade to my skin and i try not to shout,
And in goes the third so please don't fret
I thrown in myself in with no regret.
