She runs up stairs and slams the door
Looks in the mirror and say what a cow
Looks at her wrist and pulls up her sleeves
Pick up the rusty razor and cuts her wrist once again
She watches the blood run down her wrist and hit the floor
She starts to hit the floor
And starts to cry as the tears sting her eyes
She picks up the razor and cuts her self for the last time
And she wonders why she is alive
And she never knew pain could feel so good
The fear of death does not scare her
She thinks about all the thing wrong with her for one last time
About how ugly, fat, a loser she is
She close her eyes as she hears the rain poor down
Tears continue to sting her eyes
She whisper my good byes right be for she about to die
And she wished she never were alive
Good-bye to all my friends and family she says and that the last line

 
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