You expected a brilliant girl with a pretty face For her to go to college So you can praise her in every way Expected her to remain the same When she is drowning holding out her hand To be saved in any way Expected her to be great no matter What pain comes her way Even if she feels like she being beat like a slave Somehow you expected her to remain the same Even through the struggles placed in her way Everybody slapping her in the face Everybody calling out her name Even through the hurt and pain I am not the same I canβt hold in the pain I am breaking and nobody realize my pain I think itβs too late Suicide is all over my face