Careful what you say to her when she's under the covers... When her hair is a mess and her face without colors.... Careful how you talk when she's feeling like she's nothing... When she's eating a piece of cake or something really fattening.... Careful that you never break her fragile heart... It took her quite some time, to get back to this start.... To allow herself to be the real her, all exposed... To actually eat, cause she couldn't, not even toast..... It took a lot of courage to forget the things he did..... A knife to her throat.... "Shut up *****"... To learn to run from harmful things.... Careful how you address her, And how you hold your tone.... Making her feel fat and ugly Stupid and alone.... She may cry for a moment But careful It's what you don't see Her thoughts and contemplations "A life without me" Careful cause she'll do it Abusing misery A few pills and an earl grey Her final remedy She'll swallow up the light And rest upon the sea Of stars and moons And midnights Careful She will finally be free
And then maybe you'll understand Maybe you'll finally change And for once In all this insanity Things will never be the same......