She tell the same lie but every time it gets easier
"I'm not hungry" she says with a weak smile

She says she's not crying
She promises she's not dying
When really she's lying

When really she's crying, she's dying, but she doesn't want you to know.
She doesn't want you to know how she cries herself to sleep
How she hates herself so much that she can't bear to keep
The hate she has for herself quite
So she decides to act alongside it

She pulls that knife across her skin
The comforting feeling she longs for again
She does it agin and again with each passing day
Each time she only longs to say
Goodbye to the cruel world
That has forced this beautiful young girl
To turn dark and hate her skin and thoughts
To grow cold from all the meals she's lost,

She's crying
She's lying
But no one could see that she was dying

No one saw till it was too late
No one saw till the young beautiful girl made her own fate.