It's Me

Over the city,

My eyes are left to roam.

There are no lights,

To show her the way home.

She always has,

A sad look in her eyes.

But there's no one to hold her,

While she cries.

She turns to the knife,

Her only true friend.

She's only doing this,

Cause her heart wont mend.

She needs someone to help,

And finally see.

That depressed girl,

Is really me.