What is it that makes you ask
Are you ok?
Because you did not seem to care
About the sleepless nights
The tears in my eyes
The tired smiles
But a cut on my wrist
A couple pounds less
And suddenly you´re worried?
When will you understand
It´s not my body
You should be scared for
But my mind
My mind, that is long gone
Before my body carries
The first scar