Tomorrow

Whatever happened to the happy girl
The one that shined brighter than anyone
I've ever met
Was it all just make believe
Or was it just the truth

I've always wondered why her arms were so torn
What stories her scars told
The memories between them
Are those the things that made her

Chorus:
A constant memory of a time
When she was falling apart
Her emotions were scattered
She felt, she didn't matter
A promise of relief, that was never kept
And the scares are there to prove
It was all real.

The softness of her smile
And the look in her eyes
Told you she was there
She was holding on to hope
If nothing else

She was hurt
She was lost
She had no one to hold
Yea, she cried
And she bled
But in the end she still thought,
Tomorrow was another day

A constant memory of a time
When she was falling apart
Her emotions were scattered
She felt, she didn't matter
A promise of relief, that was never kept
And the scares are there to prove
It was all real. [2x]

It was real...

But she always said,
Tomorrow is another day.
♠ ♠ ♠
It's-well to say the least- a song about a cutter. Yes, it's partly about me, and then just stuff others might be feeling. It's sort of an outside looking in type thing.
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