Words words
Bitch and whore
I run away
I slam the door
I take that knife
And cut my skin
Remembering how screwed up my life has been
I lean to the toilet
Throw up to be thin
At school all I have is a grin
I cut,cut and cut some more
Screaming in pain, blood on the floor
People call me emo people laugh in my face
But they haven't even tried to be in my place
My dad just died, my mom has depression
My brother had to go to a therapy session
Why can't people see my grin is a lie
Everything's done for me, my life slowly fades by
Bloods dripping on the floor, I'm screaming in pain
I can't eat because that means more weight to gain
I wish to be perfect, I say it's not fair
I say that I can hear people talking bout my hair
I cut it all off, my soul has been broken
But never did I tell anyone, my words were never spoken
I take the rope, hang myself in the dark
I no longer have that once beating heart
My friends fall to the ground
When they hear the words "She's dead."
My brother cries as he sleeps on my bed
I am gone
I am done
Just because people were making "fun"
I'm buried on a Saturday, people start crying
All because that one girl stopped trying
So before judging someone based on their weight or cloths
Their laugh, their talk, their hair or nose
Just take a moment to realize and see
That everyone is not who they seem to be