"It's just a scratch," I would say
"It was an accident, I swear."
I'd keep it a secret all day long
While the pain and torture pulled me away.
I'd go home and take a look in the mirror
And ask myself "What did I do wrong?"

Somedays were tough enough to get through
I couldn't consentrate at all
Not my teachers, nor my friends were able to see
Not one single soul but God knew
How hard it was to pass each student in the hall
And not let them see all the rage hidden deep inside of me

I wanted to scream and let it all out
But couldn't, I knew they wouldn't understand
All they do is walk by, none the less concerned
If only they knew what my life was all about
They wouldn't see right through me
They can care less is what I have learned

So what did I do wrong?
Staring deep inside the mirror,
I saw my reflection fade away
Because of this secret I've kept locked up for so long.
"It wasn't an accident from what I hear"
"Her scratch bled and bled until it took her away."
 
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