-For everyone who's lost someone to suicide.
There was a girl named Amy
She was a great gal
I was the only one who knew her
She was my best pal
Amy was so delicate
Beautiful and kind
Her eyes never cried
Her smile she hid behind
Amy would lie to me
Everytime I asked how she was
She would fake smile and say:
"I'm fine, don't fuss."
Her scars told the truth
Of what really goes on with her
The words that hurt
She would let the blade heal her
I started checking up on her everyday
At her house around four
She started getting better
Started smiling more
But Amy lied again
I thought she passed that stage
But her friendship grew closer
With the razor blade
It was a secret they both kept
Till the dead of the night
Then one unfortunate day
The blade took Amy's life
Those who compliment her now
Are the same who made her leave
They called her names
And would always tease
I miss her laugh
I miss her company
Oh the world has lost something great
My Best Friend,Amy.
