this life is such
a dark , dark place
the sadness ,
the pain ,
the frown on her face .
she looks around ,
she sees shes alone ,
she doesn't want to eat ,
her mouth is sewn .
the cuts as the scars ,
pattern her wrist .
she picks up her razor
and creates little slits .
she's getting light headed ,
she's almost dead
she was pushed to the limit ,
her pillow's stainded red .
yet she wakes up in a hospital
IV's in her arms ,
she could've been free ...
finally gone .
