Another day at the hospital
Her arm stitched up and her face dry from tears
"I can't face them yet", she said
A few hours alone
A knife in her hand
It was worse then it could've been
Checked out, they send her home
Her phone was ringing, she never picked up
"I'm gonna do it right this time."
She started walking through the streets
Looking for anything she could find
To take her life away
Empty train tracks
She had hope
The trains whistle was singing through the trees
Her body was shaking
Her mind was all made up
With one step forward and a few steps back
Her body lay limp in the middle of the tracks
And as she closed her eyes and waited
She knew was was coming
And she didn't care anymore
