She’s been on this broken road one too many times
She feels a filth in her bones, washes her hands till it’s gone
She told herself she was done with these self-crimes
But there she goes again and it’s almost dawn

Her hands are beginning to shake
Bitterness is all she tastes and she can’t remember the last thing she ate
No one knows though, she smiles in crowds and refuses to break
She looks like skin and bones but thinks she needs to lose weight

She does it for the boy in school, she thinks its fate
Little does she know there’s only one thing on his mind
When he’s gone this won’t help her unstable mental state
They skip class and she is falling behind