A girl looks in the mirror and hates what she sees,
hearing all the voices telling her everything she will never be.
As she reaches for the pills she thinks she can maybe be free.
She continues even though her heart is telling her this is all wrong
She goes to school and hears the rumors and wishes she could disappear,
as a tear falls from her pain filled eyes..
A boy tells her he loves her just to get his way tonight.
She believes him even though her heart is whispering this is all wrong
All she wants to do is cry and run from living in a world
where she will never be someone..
Tired of the pain, games and all the lies
she makes a choice to end her life
even though she knows this is all wrong..
Here lies a tombstone hiding a broken spirt inside
and all the great she could have been.
As you walk by a tearn falls from your guilt filled eyes.
A voice whispers "I am to blame" as you remeber
all the lies and stories you told of her and how you said-
no one would ever love a girl like her.