SilverLuxury

Sam woke when she heard a noise in the hallway, rubbing her eye and groaning with disbelief that she was woken she glanced at the clock; it was barely past one in the morning. “Why the hell is James still up?” Sam pulled her pillow out from underneath her and shoved it into her face, audibly groaning louder. “Go to bed!” She shouted, the pillow muffling her scraggly voice. The door to her room knocked open, smacking against the wall and causing Sam to jump straight up to a sitting position, she turned to the door to yell at James but there wasn’t anyone standing there. Sam groaned and swung her feet over the sid

She walks proudly down the hall and you don't know why Especially since just yesterday you saw her cry Her smile speaks lies that she'll never tell Only her arms are truthful on how hard she fell They're covered with sleeves her face with a smile And no one will know (at least for a while) Today she seems different today she seems proud Because what's going on in her head will never be said aloud She plans for tonight to be the best one yet Her plans are all made and everything's set You won't know until tomorrow she took a knife to her throat "Too fat for you to care" being the last thing she wrote

One little cut is all I need One little cut will set me free One little cut to clear my head One little cut and I'll go to bed One little cut to send me to sleep One little cut my parents will weep One little cut tears will be shed One little cut and I will be dead

There was this little girl Who had a happy little life In her happy little home With her happy little knife She drew a happy picture As she sang a happy song Watching the picture turn red She knew it wouldn't be long Her happy little song Turned into happy little tears As her happy little picture Bled out all her happy years Her happy little knife Wanted to dig for more But her happy little head Hit the happy little floor Her happy little mom Walked in to see the sight And happy little eyes Began to twist with fright Her happy little fingers Punched in happy little keys And her happy little body Fell upon her knees Their happy little home Fil

Eyes like fire Heart like stone She takes on others issues And evades her own With a voice like heaven And self-esteem like hell The images seem mighty As she falls under Ana's spell Ana opens her arms And lets the girl in Taunting her flaws And filling her of sin She holds Ana dearly As she loses friend after friend But it all is worthless Because the girl dies in the end