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There is a girl I know who hates life
And cuts herself with a knife.
She says she does it cause no one understands,
But when people try to help she just gives them a wave of her hand.
She says she is not proud about her scars,
But she walks around proudly showing off her arms.
She talks about cutting herself
As if it is some personal wealth.
She has told all of us many times she is going to change,
But she never does, she just goes back to being strange.
Many of us are degusted by the way she is trying to attrack attention.
So we have turned our backs and left her to deal with her own situation.
And many of us have labled her as a hopeless cause
Because all of us have given it our best shot, now it is up to God.
And do not call me mean and I do not understand
Because I have once stood in that same sinking sand.
But she has taken this way to far,
She needs to be locked up behind metal bars.
But do not judge what I say
Until you have been with her a day.
For this girl use to be one of my closest friends
And I am afraid she will not have one person in the end.
And I fear in my heart that if she does not change
All she will be able to feel is anger and pain.

Description
There is a girl I know who hates life
And cuts herself with a knife.
She says she does it cause no one understands,
But when people try to help she just gives them a wave of her hand.
She says she is not proud about her scars,
But she walks around proudly showing off her arms.
She talks about cutting herself
As if it is some personal wealth.
She has told all of us many times she is going to change,
But she never does, she just goes back to being strange.
Many of us are degusted by the way she is trying to attrack attention.
So we have turned our backs and left her to deal with her own situation.
And many of us have labled her as a hopeless cause
Because all of us have given it our best shot, now it is up to God.
And do not call me mean and I do not understand
Because I have once stood in that same sinking sand.
But she has taken this way to far,
She needs to be locked up behind metal bars.
But do not judge what I say
Until you have been with her a day.
For this girl use to be one of my closest friends
And I am afraid she will not have one person in the end.
And I fear in my heart that if she does not change
All she will be able to feel is anger and pain.