The flow of her wrist slowing,
Anticipation was growing,
One more second then death,
One last final breath,
She smiled as her eyes began to frighten then slowly fade,
This was the last moment of the role in life she had played,
The question the of why,
Now echoes forever without a reply,
The absence of happiness the hardest battle to fight,
She finally won sick of crying every night,
The Earth was cruel and she decided one day,
This is my life and I can cut it away,
Sick of the pain, the crying, the tears,
Her life bled away in a short number of years,
She endured the silence, the hatred, the cold,
She wrote the last chapter of the story untold,
And then she died in the pool that she lie,
Not even the chance to say goodbye,
The question the pleading of why,
Now echoes forever without a reply
Because sometimes the smile on her face
Doesn't mean she loves this place
She wants to die
So she takes her last breath and says goodbye...
