Oops friend
She did it again.
Can't you see?
This has a tragic end
The cuts on her wrist
Are getting deeper
Her strength is getting weaker
She can't hold on
For much longer
She sees no way
Of getting stronger.
She looks to the ceiling
And down to the floor
She steps on the stool
And she shuts the door.
She hangs the rope
And she cries once more.
She hangs herself
She has lost the war.
