I see it in her eyes, her silent cries
Just below the surface it lies.
A pain unmatched, a pain unnoticed
She is dying a death, the slowest.
How does no one notice,
She is at her lowest.
The cuts that line her wrist
Proof, that by a razor, she’s been kissed.
Still no one cares
Life, to her, has been unfair.
One day everyone will see
After it’s too late, she’s already free.
She will be just a forget memory,
Of regrets made yesterday.
Left to fly on the wings of suicide
Ignored by the world, by ignorance crucified.
She will not be the last
Thousands are always lost.
