She cuts a little deeper, she really loves the sting. Watches as the blood flows, dark red soon fills her sink. Her only wish is for those she loves to forgive her for her sins. Her self made scars are there to remind her of the pain she feels within. Dwelling on her sadness, alone in crowded rooms. No one understands her, especially the ones who think they do. What happened to the girl I knew a few years ago? Always laughing and always smiling-where did that girl go? Now she's always getting high because she hates to feel so low. Tears run down her face when her reflection is shown. I just don't know what she see's. But even with all of that, she'll always be beautiful to me.
for someone that cannot see how beautiful they are-inside and out.
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