A 16 year old

She's only 16 and her whole life's ahead of her. She hates going out because people there discredit her. Her boyfriend tries to show her that's not how it seems.But every day she just gets lowered with her self esteem. She even tried to overdose and take her life away. She's feeling hopeless there just sitting down beside her bed, And then he takes his hand and places it beside her head. He tries to hold her but with every touch she still resists, And then he sees the scars that bury deep within her wrists, She's feeling numb, he tries to beg and plead and ask her, "Why? She says this way she has control of pain she feels inside. He's asking her, "How long it's going since you've felt this way? Because you got me here, just feeling so damn helpless." She says, "It's been a while. I guess I needed better luck." Nobody seems to get you, you feel you're on your own, But listen, pretty lady, you don't have to be alone. So, baby, don't cut, I know your heart is hurting,you think the road has end,You may just feel that blade you're holding is your only friend. She ducked the next class, ran home into her bathroom. Thought to herself she wouldn't break her promise that soon.One cut... two cuts... three cuts... four The blood just started dripping from the tub to the floor. He puts her arm around his shoulder, he's tryna lean her back up. Yelling out her name as he lays her beside the bathtub. Feels his whole world just took a hit from a big avalanche .Screaming out so heavily, "Somebody call an ambulance!" Feeling mad angry like somebody's led her onto this. Her eye balls are rolling, drifting out of consciousness. Thinking to himself why the hell didn't she stop at will. The tears just keep on rolling as they head to the hospital. An hour later, the doc walks over with a sour face, And says, "Excuse me for the words that I'm about to say. I'm sorry for your LOSS.