Selestial

There's a price nice girls pay to be nice.
They endure the worst of the world to be kind.
Used, abused, neglected, they find
Sorrowful thoughts and a depressed mind.
They dream, write and cut themselves away
From a meaningless life they're dying from every day.
No person will listen, and when they scream or pray
Their words are never heard so they're convinced it's too late.
I understand it's hard to think it,
But hope is there.
And I know you won't believe this.
Just give me a chance, I swear
That there is nothing to fear.
Trust these open arms.
I promise I'll stay right here.
Try to help you recover from harm.
A friend to help you see the light behind closed doors.
You don't need to shed those tears anymore.