As day turns to night,
And that smile starts to fade,
All the pain she tries to hide,
Comes to face.
As winter turns to fall,
Faces start to dissipate,
All the tears come to play.
As she lays with her face in the pillow,
Cries those mournful tears,
She can't help but to think of suicide,
It's her only escape.
As school days get longer,
So does the bullying,
The less happy she is each and every day.
The girl that doesn't eat anymore,
Slowly killing herself day by day,
That one girl that get's called a slut,
Nobody knows her true story,
She was raped.
The boy who gets called gay,
Has a dad who is.
The guy called an emo,
Cuts because he's beaten.
Why judge them if you haven't got,
To know 'em?
Everybody has a story,
That nobody knows.
Listen before you speak,
Learn before you teach.
You might learn something new,
About someone you never knew.
