Everyone Hurts.

She has no cuts on her wrists,
They see no marks, no slits,
Little do they know, she takes dangerous hits,
Blown everyday to a thousand bits.

He has no home,
His nose is bleeding, he feels so broke,
But those boys at school, they don't know,
He tries to smile, tries to grow.

She knows no good, nor no kind,
She knows what it's like to lose a child,
She shows no emotion, though they're running wild,
She cries over it every night.

He struggles with trying to keep away,
One little drop could lead him astray.
He asks God to show him the way,
his tired face dripping onto the ashtray.

She's small and naive, yet new to the world,
The sound of a car crashing, she heard,
She has no parents, not anymore,
Yet, she loves to hear the birds chirp.

You know, you know,
Everyone hurts.