She happens to have those thoughts all because She happens to be suffering on the inside Nobody seems to understand this young lady All because they happen to not care about her feelings They happen to call her out her name just to put a smile on their faces While she runs away with tears going down her face And a broken heart that can’t seem to get fixed So all she happens to have are these Suicidal Thoughts She happens to have those thoughts all because She always looking at herself in the mirror All because she doesn’t thinks she as beautiful as them The girls who happens to call her ugly When they are just trying to make themselves feel better All because they don’t have the looks and style as this young lady So they are willing to bring her down just to make themselves feel so much better So all she happens to have are these Suicidal Thoughts She happens to have those thoughts all because Boys never approach her as a man They happen to make her feel uncomfortable And unwanted all because she isn’t the girl they thought she would be They use her as a toy They happen to play with her mind and emotions They use her as a game They happen to hit it and quit it They use her as a dog They happen to make her do as they say So all she happens to have are these Suicidal Thoughts She happens to have those thoughts all because She is wondering who her real friends are Which happens to be this razorblade and this bottle filled with pills Please help her before it’s too LATE!