Day by day
she seems happy and strong
see her by night
you'll relize youre wrong
Strong on outside
But weak within
Trying to look happy
With her small weak grin
She's goes in her room
And locks the door
She sinks down upon
Her bedroom floor
There she weeps
Trying to resist
Though streams of tears
Clenching scarred up wrists
She cant take the pressure
and so she goes
To relese bottled up pressure,
in the only way she knows
She cuts herself
But never too deep
Not enough to die
Just releasing the scream
Now looking down
she sees the blood
Feeling sick to know
whats done is done
She hates herself now
The way she feels
Now waiting for
her cuts to heal
She's hurting so bad inside
But nobody can see
No ones realized
She is me.
Oct 11, 2012
Oct 11, 2012 at 10:45 PM UTC
Day by day
she seems happy and strong
see her by night
you'll relize youre wrong
Strong on outside
But weak within
Trying to look happy
With her small weak grin
She's goes in her room
And locks the door
She sinks down upon
Her bedroom floor
There she weeps
Trying to resist
Though streams of tears
Clenching scarred up wrists
She cant take the pressure
and so she goes
To relese bottled up pressure,
in the only way she knows
She cuts herself
But never too deep
Not enough to die
Just releasing the scream
Now looking down
she sees the blood
Feeling sick to know
whats done is done
She hates herself now
The way she feels
Now waiting for
her cuts to heal
She's hurting so bad inside
But nobody can see
No ones realized
She is me.