Is there anyone Who doesn't cut In the middle of the night And hides their scars Underneath bracelets And baggy sweaters But feels sad, suicidal, Crying in bed, Losing hope in life?
Is there anyone Who doesn't starve Or force herself to puke With a mind that Condemns every bit of fat But feels Insecure, Thinks herself as ugly?
Is there anyone Who isn't ostracised, Mocked, bullied, Betrayed But still feels alone, Left out, Out of place?