poetry? or life?

it starts with her

The girl with the fake smile

For her happiness is within a mile

Ask her to turn her wrists

There you'll see the slits

She wakes up crying

Deep inside she's dieing

All she wants is friends

But happily ever after's have to end

Her life was never easy

But again never hard.

In one split movement she'll end her life

Her throat will part

Suddenly, down goes the knife

Then drops to her knees

Begging please

To give her one more chance

Again and again she chants

Then takes her keys

And leaves

To a new home

A new life