Why did you slit your wrists.
Seemingly perfect girl.
How your world seems complete with boys and girls at your feet.
Begging you to be with them.
Oh why do you slit your wrists?
Is the suburban home not enough?
Is the loving family not enough?
Is all the friends not enough?
Oh why do you slit your wrists.
I know theres a monster in your closet.
I know theres a secret you keep within.
You have sinned.
But who are you to take it out on yourself?
Your nothing more than a little girl.
i w ish you didnt cut your wrists.
