A long time ago
you may not know
there was a younger me
She was as happy as could be
She did balla
never once did say
I want to die
I want to cry
A long time ago
that little girl cryed and cryed
throughout the night
She soon realized that no one was there to hear her fight
over and over
again and again
She soon stopped loving
She soon stopped caring
only letting one person in
To this day
she hides the pain away
crying and crying
out of sight
Keeping the knife
away from her life
just to see that one person in her life.