Sitting alone
She cries out
But no one hears
Her screams or shouts
Life's gotten too hard to bear
She doesn't remember why she's here
Laying in a pool of blood
A crimson puddle of copper and rust
Her wrists are cut
Her thoughts are broken
Her thighs are scarred
Her hips have been carved
Each cut tells a story
A story of hurt, loss, and survival
But she doesn't want to go through life like this
She doesn't want to go through life at all
It ends tonight
She'll take her last breath
No one will care
No one will shed a tear
She's become weak
Her vision is blurred
Maybe this is what she deserves
A light in the darkness that is her life
A light that shines like a candle in a dark room
Her solace I death
Her life is at an end.
