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She stands up high upon a ledge,
As she looks down beneath her she sees a girl.
She sees the scars run deep inside of her,
She knows the girl is hurt.
The girl cries out in agony every single night,
Wondering what it was that she did so wrong.
She can't show her feelings because it seems like no one cares.
She seems tired of no one caring.
She seems to hate herself more and more everyday,
But she looks around..and sees that no one notices,
So she walks on as if she feels nothing.
Her body is aching and her words are seeming to come out less and less,
More and more she holds back tears,
And she's getting ready to just give up.
The girl on the ledge finally realizes that who she's looking at seems familiar,
The girl she's looking at is indeed: Herself.
As she looks down beneath her she sees a girl.
She sees the scars run deep inside of her,
She knows the girl is hurt.
The girl cries out in agony every single night,
Wondering what it was that she did so wrong.
She can't show her feelings because it seems like no one cares.
She seems tired of no one caring.
She seems to hate herself more and more everyday,
But she looks around..and sees that no one notices,
So she walks on as if she feels nothing.
Her body is aching and her words are seeming to come out less and less,
More and more she holds back tears,
And she's getting ready to just give up.
The girl on the ledge finally realizes that who she's looking at seems familiar,
The girl she's looking at is indeed: Herself.