Pain The girl in her bedroom She grabs the blade Cutting her wrists Putting her problems in the shade A quick relief To make the pain go away But it just comes back And she cuts the next day In the hot summer "I'm just cold" But her friends aren't stupid That ones getting old She pulls down her sleeves So people can't see Her marks of what Her #life has come to be She looks over the room Sees that guy she likes a bit He sees her looking and looks At her like she's shit She understands It just persists Because who would date A girl with scarred wrists? But maybe if people Would just care They could save the #life Of that girl over there She cuts her wrists She goes too deep Now her #lifeless body Will always sleep