Her
You see the cut on her wrist
You continue on
You see her crying in the bathroom
But you leave her alone
You hear her mumbling the words
"I want to die"
You see her in her pain
Then you take the mirror
And smash it against the wall
Its you this is talking about
Bleeding and crying at night
Its you they all see as 'her'
You're the one with the slit wrist