To Write Love On Her ArmsShe sits in the bathroom on top of the sink,She's crying her eyes out she's far too weak.She tries to forget everything they said,But every last word is still swirling in her head.She lets all the pain overflow to a knife.She cuts her wrist deeply, wants to give up her life.Around her friends she's always smiling,Pretending everything's fine.They don't really know her,The girl who's slowly dying.She always puts on a facade,Even though she is constantly crying.One day her friend sees her covering up her wrist,He reaches for her hand and asks her, "What's this?"She pulls away roughly and turns to the side,She wants to say something,But all she does is hide.He turns her around gently and lifts up her face,He looks in her eyes and says, "I'll keep you safe.I'll take away the pain that you feel in your heart.I'll always be here, we will never be apart."He picks up a pen and takes off the cap,He writes "love" on her wrist in a little gap."This word on your wrist don't
You didn't dare.She smiled,but it was fake.She laughed,but she's about to break.She reached out,but no one came,tried to fake it,but the pain stayed the same.This girl, she called to you,but you didn't care.Something told you to help,but you didn't dare.What would the others say?The ones who called her a freak.They may taunt or shun you,so you choose not to speak.Then she decides to leave.Because no one wants her here.You'll never see her cry.She'll never shed another tear.