tears in the skin

To release the pain within

The blood pores down my arm

From self mutilating harm  

in my hand a cigarette burns

Yet inside my heart yurns.

To feel some kind of emotion

or a love deep with devotion  

Is thire anyone in this world

That can help this torn little girl

Is thire anyone that could hold her

And  gently set her free

Is thire anyone that could love her

For who she really is