by April Davis
My best friend has a problem
That I can't seem to solve
I try to be content with it
And as quiet as a doll
Sometimes her days are good
Sometimes her days are bad
But everytime she odes it
It always makes me sad
We always joke, we always laugh
But I know deep down inside
That something else is going on
To make her body cry
She told me something
I'll never forget
About how Mr. Razor
And her skin met
"The outer pain drowns out the inner pain"
That's just an excuse
It's wrong all the same
I don't beg and plead
I just nod in shock
My best friend loves to hurt
And it's breaking my heart
Submission date : 2006-09-04
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