Incurable

Does it feel good
Calling her a freak
Do u realize
It makes her feel weak

I hope your happy
With yourself
Because she's at home
Going through hell

She sits in her room
Tear drop down her face
All you ever say
Is she's a waste of space

She pulls out a razor
Wanting it to end
All she ever wanted
Was to have a friend

The deeper the cut
The better she feels
Do you feel bad
That they'll never heal

Covered in blood
Tears down her cheeck
Crying at the thought
It will happen next week

Your words cut deep
Worse than a knife
And you still continue
To destroy her life

Day by day
Week by week
The words "I'm sorry"
Are all she wants to hear

To know someone cares
Or at least feels regret
Could be the difference between life and death

More weeks go by
The apology isn't said
The teasing gets worse
She hears voices in her head

Spur of the moment
Her decision is made
On her neck
She feels the blade

One last cut
Will end it all
One more slit
Until the angel falls

You could have stopped
Saved her from it
But you didn't
Why couldn't you quit?

Her fates been decided
You have to live with guilt
All because of
The depression you built

A simple smile
A simple apology
And you wouldn't be hearing
All of the whispers

I hope you feel guilty
You had your chance
But you ripped her to pieces
Without a second glance

She's incurable
Forever she sleeps
You just sit there
Continue to weep

She's gone for good
There's nothing left to do
Her smile, her laugh, her face
Will forever haunt you

Hey y'all this is gonna be a short collection of sad stories so, don;t be surpirsed I wrote this one when I was younger but I lost it than found it so I wanted to share it... Deep right.... Vote and Comment!!!