A simple smile
a simple tear.
Now staying alive
is her biggest fear.
A simple little knife
that can cause so much pain.
That can take her little life
by a simple slash of the vain.
A simple hello
a simple good bye.
Because of depression
now she wants to die.
As the blood run free
everything starts to fade.
Making it harder to see
but can still feel the blade.
She trys to resist
her death for a moment more.
To wantch the blood run out of her wrists
as she tares opean a new sour.
She finally lets herself go
to hell with her soul.
Hoping no one will know
the flames will never turn to coul.
No more pain
no more depression.
No more going insain
she has succeded in her ubsession.
She hopes her parents find her
and feels her pain.
Becomes so insacure
that they do the same.