Enough Is Enough

There is a girl
 In the front of my class
 Who I swear I've never seen
 Do anything but laugh
 She's tall and she's smart
 Beaultiful and strong
 And When someone's down
 She tries to fix what is wrong
 How does someone so perfect
 Feel so insecure
 And to scar her skin with cuts and burns
 And still want to hurt more
 How does someone so loving
 Learn to hate her own guts
 Drawing a picture on her arms with a blade
 As if her mind isn't dark enough
 There is a girl
 In the front of my class
 Who's eyes are glazed over
 Like newly cut glass
 The gost of a smile
 Hints at ger face
 And she laughs as they tell her
 Who's one first base
 How does someone so perfect
 Feel so insecure
 And to scar her skin with cuts and burns
 And still want to hurt more
 How does someone so loving
 Learn to hate her own guts
 Drawing a picture on her arms with a blade
 As if her mind isn't dark enough
 There is a girl
 In the front of my class
 Who's so sad that you find it rare
 To see her smile or laugh
 Her friends tell her jokes
 Like that one with the guy
 But all she does is close her eyes
 And enter her mind
 How does someone so perfect
 Feel so insecure
 And to scar her skin with cuts and burns
 And still want to hurt more
 How does someone so loving
 Learn to hate her own guts
 Drawing a picture on her arms with a blade
 As if her mind isn't dark enough
 For her imperfections
 There is a girl
 In the front of my class
 Who yesterday took
 The breath that was her last
 She wrote a few notes
 "I'm sorry I didn't say
 But my mind was messed up
 You couldn't save me anyway
 And to the girl in the back of the class
 Who feels the way I did"
 How does someone so perfect
 Feel so insecure
 And to scar her skin with cuts and burns
 And still want to hurt more