The voices in her head
Haunt her when she goes to bed
The secrets that she swears to keep
Make her sick from lack of sleep
Late at night she cries
But to their concerns, "I'm fine," she lies
She looks in the mirror and hates what she sees
From her frizzy hair to her chubby knees
She fights for the strength to go on
But fears no one will miss her when she is gone
Alone at night she puts up a fight
She holds on to her dreams
As the voices in her head let out their screams
But she builds up hope
And puts down her rope
The tears spill
But she puts down each pill
Not today,
Not tonight
She puts up a fight
Praying that one day, she'll be alright