There's a girl sitting on my bathroom floor
Looking up at me
With eyes that don't want to see
She's seen enough already
She clutches a blade in one hand
A beer bottle in the other
Thoughts dwelling on her lover
She's hurt enough already
She had a heart of glittering glass
Overflowing with her light
Now day's fading into night
She's shined enough already
The shards of her shattered glass heart
Pierce her chest like barbs
She's in her funeral garbs
She's loved enough already
She knows it's now or never
There's too big of a hole
In her raped, forsaken soul
She's lived enough already
Two flicks
And it's done
One second
And she wants to live
She made the wrong choice again.
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