She's screaming out

Her silence is alarming
The symptoms of self harming
I see the mark
I see the scar
She's crying out
But there's no one around
She's leaving evidence for you to pick up on
The gothic look
It's a cover up

She's wearing black again
It's a hot summers day
She's in long sleeves
Doesn't that give something away

She's hiding inside herself
Punishing her body
The scars are the markings
Please help her somebody

She sits quietly
At the back of the bus
The kids around her all running amok
She wishes she could sink
Into the abyss
For she has succumbed to the theory
She'll always be like this

There's just no body that understands
She went through hell
In that mans hands

And now she feels dirty
She prefers
To cut deeply
For the more pain she feels
The more she forgets
And the more she forgets
The less self respect

Can't they see the signs
She is screaming silently out
Covering her wounds
And letting them bleed out

Just some love
Some tenderness
Oh sweet little girl
You can through the other side of this

Don't fall to far
Down the abyss

There's people out there
With bigger hearts
I promise

Her skin will always have the reminders
Of how dark the day once was

But I can see her ever so slowly
Breaking out from the fog

Learning to trust
Learning to love

She must crawl before
She walks

She must open her mouth and talk !

And you must listen
Open your eyes
There's no intermission
She needs people
To open their hearts

Don't judge
Just ask a few questions

It's a good start