Ashlee McCarty

I am a small and precious child,
My dad's been sent to fight.
The only place I'll see him is in my dreams tonight.
He will be gone too many days
For my little brain to count.
I may be sad, but I am PROUD.
My daddy's got your back.

As tears run down her face,
she realized she's made a mistake.
An utter suffocation,
she's trying to hold on.
But the pain,
the pain's too strong.
The bloods running down her wrist.
Her eyes are going shut,
but she's trying to hold on
while voices in her head are saying something is going wrong.
She doesn't know where she is or even why she did it.
It started with a razor and a few little cuts
but became addictive and she cut too much.
Now she's laying on her bed,
wishing she could go back.
As the world disappears and everything goes black.