She Doesnt Know What To Do

She doesn’t know what to do with her life Writing poems in her arms Wounds too deep to heal But the physical pain is what she can’t feel She can’t help it when tears come to her eyes And to you it may be a be a big surprise But hurting is helping And to her it’s ok To her harming is good To you its wrong But to understand the pain she has undergone You must feel the tears and think her thoughts And then finally somebody might actually know What She Is Going through