Razorblade to the wrist.
No vein was ever missed.
Blood shed tears
Fulfilled her darkest fears
She wonders what went wrong
What took everyone so long
To see what pain she felt.
Shes headed to that meltdown
The time where theres no turning back
Where her pulse goes flat
The only time she felt peace
Was when she was deceased
The pressure was gone
She could finally move on
