Did you ever hear the story
About that girl who
Was standing on an over pass
Ready to end it all
She couldn't take it anymore
She cut herself everynight
Before she went to sleep
She was bruised from her
Family, Friends, and herself.
Scard for life was this little girl
Who faced the world scared and alone
No love from anyone, no love for herself.
She waited to see someone walk on by
So she could look up at the dark grey sky
She blames not herself but the world for her pain
So she jumped off the overpass.
Scard for life was this beaten girl
Who fail the world scared and alone
No love from anyone, not even herself.
She hit the ground like a rock
Thanking everyone that she hated for helping her
End her like so early and so quick.
Cause if you really look at it
We all get life, get brought into this world
Just to be taken out of it
So she replayed all the things
that hurt her in her mind
As she was falling faster to the ground
Just waiting for her body to float
Down the river of unjustice
There was a reason for all of this
And that reason was me.
I pushed her off the overpass
Then she turned and said take my hand
So I tried pulling her back up but,
I couldn't it was to hard,
I wasn't strong enough so,
Now I live with the fact that,
i couldn't save her.
Scard for life is myself
With regret of not saving her
I bruised her, scard her,
It won't be long until another,
stands on that overpass,
Waiting,
To leave this world the way,
That little girl did.