Hi little baby, why do you cry,
'because I wish to die'
'the scars on my body haunt my dreams,
They let me know people hate me'
'I wish to be loved, cuddled, and cared,
But no one does, no, they wouldn't dare'
'how could they love someone with scars,
That's right they wouldn't not by far'
'no one loves me no one cares
No one thinks about my fears'
'I act like I'm happy loved and cared,
But no one cares for someone so scarce'
'so tonight I lay with a silver blade,
To slice across the open vein'
Goodnight little baby, you have now died,
But I'm sry to say no one cried...