She sits there wondering what to do next,
Would she go to heaven? What happens next?
She sat in the corner debating whether to take her own life,
Sitting in the corner thinking what happens now?
There's only one way to find out,
Now she lays dead on the floor,
Her dead body drowning on the pool of blood around her,
This was her life,
How do you think she died?
How do you think she committed suicide?
YOU ARE READING
Cuts
PoetryTrying so hard to explain the pain. Also ALL these quotes are from MY MIND, because this is how I FEEL!
