We love each other, But not ourselves. We cherish nights When sleep comes easy; We dread daylight, Being hell to us. We love each other, But not ourselves. We cry inside To express truth; We smile at others, (They'll never know) We love each other, But not ourselves. We poke our throats, To choke to fat; We starve out bodies, Being hell to us. We love each other, But not ourselves. We cut our skin To slash the pain; We spill out blood (They'll never know) We love each other, But not ourselves. We want to die; Life is too hard We ignore lovely things, Being hell to us. We love each other, But not ourselves. We look downward The floor blocks our view; We seek out our graves (They'll never know)