She Cried There All Alone

She has a broken heart that won't quit breaking,
Blood pours from her wrists,
She has tear stains on these pages,
There's bruises deep within.

There's claw marks on her skin,
So much pain to spare,
Her friends' wished they'd listened,
Her mom wished she'd cared.

She haunts their memories,
She haunts the things she cared,
She haunts the ones she loved,
She haunts the things they shared.

They cried over her,
Even though they didn't care,
The one that actually listened,
Was never really there.

She had a knife through her heart,
Her heart was cold as stone,
Broken in so many pieces,
So she cried there all alone.