I watch her laugh to hide the tears

put on a smile to hide her fears

pull the blade accross her skin

to make her feel alive again

if only all of you could see

that broken little girl is me

she finally threw the blade away

it stopped making her want to stay

she now got herself into something bad

thats caused herself, her mind, to go mad

if only all of you could see

that broken little girl is me

she dropped the pills for a bottle of jack

hoping to bring her sanity back

jack didnt help to keep her sane 

so she went and switched to mary jane

mary didnt help her cope

she decided it was time to give up hope

if only all of you could see

that broken little girl is me

she gave up her virtue 

to help her get through

when that didnt help to pass the time

she turned her life into one of crime

finally realizing after all of these years

she was the cause of all her tears

she put the gun up to her head

its clear to her now shes better off dead

its only now that im able to see

that broken little girl... was always me.

-MAH

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