All alone in her own little world,
she cries herself to sleep.
No one there to save her from herself,
She says no one loves her,
she has no friends,
but it is all in her mind,
I sit back and watch,
there is nothing I can do,
nothing I can say.
When she drinks,
she does not think.
And it is like the knife has its own mind,
when it cuts,
each time another peice of her mind falls away,
I know what she is going through,
I almost did the same.
So what I can do is give advise,
on things I would have done different.
Those things I should not have said,
should not have done.
My friends worried the same as I worry for her,
I caused so much pain.
It is a wonder they're still here,
to help me get through.
And I still think God that I did not go to far,
it took wakeing up to realize,
I have people who care,
people to love me,
because I am not alone.