Sad!

A lost girl
With no hope
No one with her
She holds a rope

Standing on a chair
Steady for now
Wraps it round her neck
Her final bow

A tear slides down her cheek
And whispers silently
She's home alone
Her life she sees

All the abuse
All her enemies
No one around her
than the rope she squeezed

tied it tighter
Than she gasped for air
She jumped of the chair
She knew no one cared

She began to panic
Her legs started kicking
She heard no noice
But the clock ticking

It gotten louder
And she started to cry
hears a car in the driveway
But already close to die

The door nob twist
But her life is over
Her mother sees
And runs to her

She started to scream
she could have prevented it
It was to late for her
all scars in the wrist she slit

Depression from the daughter
That is now dead
Now a lost mother
Death is her dread